Bad Day to Be Outside

[Firepoppy]

Poppypaw shook out her fur as she stepped outside the apprentice's den. The sun was blocked by gray clouds and a chilly wind fluttered through camp, bringing with it the promise of a cold leaf-bare.

It was a bad day to be outside.

She skipped over to the fresh-kill pile and dragged two mice to the nursery, wondering if the queens had been fed yet. As she reached the den, she poked her hole in. "Good morning!" she meowed cheerfully, and set down the prey. "I wasn't sure if you had eaten yet, but here 'ya go!"

She stepped back and grinned at the kits and queens, admiring the milky smell mixed with fresh-kill.

[Stormy]

Stormkit run out of now where and pounced on Poppypaw biting her ear playfully "Goodmorning Poppypaw" she said, her voice muffled slightly. She was was about the size of a small apprentice due to her maine coon blood. Her fur long, fluffy, storm grey, and tabby stripes. The stormy conditions make her extremly hyper and a big handfull for the adults.

[Firepoppy]

Poppypaw rolled onto her back as the small kit jumped onto her. "Hi, Stormkit!" she pawed the small fluffy tabby away from her ear and looked into her bright eyes. "Can you eat mice yet? I brought some!"

She sat up and flicked her tail around, watching the kit with amused eyes. "It smells fresh, so it should taste really good!"

[Stormy]

Stormkit looked at the mouse and sniffed the air curiously. she bolted up to the mouse and batted it around and took a curious nibble and licked her lips tasting to see if she liked the tast. She soon took another bite.... then another... and another till it was all gone. She bolted around the nursery then pounced on Poppypaw again. "that was ggooodddd" she mewed happily, she purred loudly.

[Firepoppy]

Poppypaw purred with amusement. "It tastes just like the forest."

She wrestled the little kit, carful not to hurt her, or the other kits, and they tumbled out of the den. "When you become a warrior, you can feed the kits in the nursery too!" Poppypaw said as they finally rolled to a halt. "You're already big and strong!"

[Stormy]

Stormkit smiled happily " i would love to hunt!" she meowed hyper. She droped into a farily ok hunter crouch and started stalking a leaf in the den. She wiggled her rear end and pounced strongly on the leaf bitting it over and over.

[Firepoppy]

Poppypaw grinned. "It's really fun!" she dropped into a crouch. "Hey, you're pretty good!" she purred at Stormkit.

Poppypaw stared straight ahead at Stormkit's tail and with a mighty leap, landed softly on it. She bit it, but not hard enough to hurt.

"How was that?" she mewed, standing up with a smile.

[Stormy]

Stormkit looked at Poppypaw with wide eyes of admeration. "You gotta teach me!" she mewed exitedly. She sniffed the air and started quivering with extreme hyperness. Her mossy green eyes had changed to a light turquiose. She smiled and mewed "Can we go outside? I have to run around and do something. OOOO can we hunt?" she looked at Poppypaw with wide hyper eyes making her look like a adorable little lynxy kit.

[Firepoppy]

Poppypaw jumped up. "We can't go outside the camp...but we can practice here in camp!"

She looked around for something to play with. A dancing white feather caught her eye as it wavered down next to the apprentice's den. "C'mon. We can hunt this feather!"

She pelted over to it and batted it out of the air.

[Stormy]

Stormkit raced after Poppypaw with endless energy and pounced on the feather. She picked it up with her mouth and began racing around the camp with it with an mischeviouse glint in her eye. She tuanted Poppypaw to come chase and race with her. She waved her grey fluffy tail back and forth, the stormy winds danceing along her long fur. She looked like a legandary cat lost in time for a split second.

[Willowtail]

Nightwhisper stood up and stretched back in the Warriors Den. She threw off the stray drops of rain on her pelt, only to enter the pouring rain just beyond the entrance off the den.