Lock please ^^

[despairz]

Adderstrike sighs and limps away, his paw hanging limply.

(Could you name a list of things we have to PM you about?)

Sprucekit nods and pulls a small mouse from the pile and drags it to Rosey. "Here!" He squeaks.

[sylveonite]

Larkkits tiny paws carried her too her mom. "Where's dad?" She asked.

"Umm, I don't know." Rainpelt replied.

[bast,]

Rosey looked up questioningly at Spruce. "What am I supposed to do with this?" She asked, poking it with a disgusted look on her face. There was a dead mouse in front of her. A real mouse. Not the red and blue felt mouse, with the little bell she was used to.

[despairz]

"You eat it!" Sprucekit says, suprised at her lack of knowledge. "Its yummy!" He squeaks and takes a small bite.

Firestorm pads to Rainpelt, "I'm right here, Larkkit." He purrs.

[bast,]

Rosey looked down at the mouse, then back to Spruce. "But it's so..." She said, looking back down at the mouse, as if the word she were looking for would be written across it's furry back. A shiver went down Roseys spine, and she took a deep breather, keeping her sights on the mouse in front of her. She closed her eyes and lowered her head, ripping a piece off of the mouse. It was very chewy, much more so than the little pellets she was used to eating. It tasted much different as well, but she wasn't sure if she would describe it as 'better'. Even so, it seemed like the only option in the camp, and she hunched over, and began to hungrily gnaw at the fur.

[despairz]

Sprucekit smiles and sits down by her. "Is it good?" He asks.

[bast,]

Rosey swallowed her current bite, then looked up at Spruce. "It's alright." She mumbled, turning back to her mouse. The main reason she dealt with the strange food was because it was taking away the sharp edge of her hunger, until it wasn't either there, or noticeable. When she finished the mouse, she looked up at Spruce. "Where do I put the... Rest?" She asked, looking down at the bloody bones, tail, and head, along with various parts inside it's ribcage.

[Pumpkin Cupcake]

Pebblekit woke from her nap, looking lovingly up at her parents. "Hi Daddy," she meowed as Firestorm entered the nursery.

[.Yin.]

"RAWR!" Nightkit leaped onto Pebblekit, hissing playfully.

[bast,]

Name; Maplepaw
Nickname; None
Age; 9 moons
Gender; She-cat
Rank; Apprentice
Crush; None
Kin; Unknown
Personality; Maplepaw it a tough little thing. She makes sure everybody around her knows that she isn't afraid of anything. Often times, Maplepaw is the first to try new things and experiences. She is a magnet to danger, and loves a good adventure. She seems to live off thrills and excitement, but also loves time to relax and snooze in the sun with a mouse at her side. Her deepest secret is something she wouldn't tell - or show - to anyone. In actuality, Maplepaw is a huge scary cat. As a kit she was teased for never toughening up, and ran away. When she found Blazeclan, she told herself that she would make herself a new image. Whenever she's going on a thrill ride, her stomach knots and she finds it hard to breathe. This doesn't stop her however. She is still determined to show others that she isn't afraid of anything, no matter what.