Skyclan(M o d s! Please lock!)

[East.]

(Alright..?)

[Little Blackie]

(Heheheeheheeeehhhe!)

Jackdaw's Cry sat beside Larkwing, who had her muzzle buried in his fur. She was obviously upset and Jackdaw's Cry was trying to calm her, but it wasn't working.

[East.]

Swiftpelt mewed to the kits, "Hey, Guys, Stop fighting!"
Graykit and Windkit broke apart.
Ashkit jumped on both of them, "Hah!"

[Little Blackie]

Jackdaw's Cry frowned, "It was only a dre--" He was cut of by a sharp retort from Larkwing, "A dream? A nightmare you mean!" She hissed at him and darted into the Warriors den.

[East.]

Wintersky padded over to Jackdaw's Cry, "Is she alright?"

[Little Blackie]

Jackdaw's Cry shook his head, "She had a nightmare," He frowned, "I don't understand why she was so scared though.".

[East.]

"Oh..." Wintersky sat down beside him.

[Little Blackie]

"Are you alright, though?" Jackdaw's Cry asked, examine her pelt silently for injuries.

[East.]

"Yeah, I'm fine." She meowed.

[Little Blackie]

"Good, Did you hear?" The black tom asked excitedly, suddenly smiling and glancing at the Medicibe den.