The peaceful nursery

[winterleaf]

"Yes, that would be nice... By then, her actual apprentice, Finchpaw, would be Finch, something..." Winterleaf replied. "Finchwing would sound nice" she mumbled distractevly to herself. The dappled she-cat growled at Creamkit before standing up and dipping her head in farewell at the other Riverclanners surrounding her. Her eyes glanced at Creamkit, for something in this kit was dangerous, the young warrior could feel it. Twitching her tail, she padded away without another word.

((Ahh, crappy posht, sorry...))

[-.NighTSighT.-]

Dewpaw had casually been padding around the nursery when she spotted Winterleaf entering. Again as the deputy exited the mottled apprentice narrowed her eyes at her. Treating a kit like that? What has the poor thing done? She thought, and remembered the times when she was a kit. Dewpaw entered the nursery as soon as Winterleaf left. "Hello everyone." She purred and gave Creamkit a tender look. "Don't worry, she gets prickly." She whispered to him and giggled.

[Raven]

Creamkit listened, ah yes. Palestar had an apprentice. Hmm, if he couldn't be the deputy's or leaders apprentice he'd have to kill someone. Big deal for a cat who never actually did it. He'd need an acomplice, someone who was strong enough to take down Finchpaw or Clearpaw. Or maybe he could make them drown...or slash their throats at night. So many possibilities. Creamkit rolled his eyes as she left. Oh great, yet another cat to enter his thoughts. "Why would I be worried?" He queried to Dewpaw. His eyes innocent.

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[-.NighTSighT.-]

Dewpaw gave a little purr of amasement. "Kind of smart for his age." He meowed to Rosethorn, and smiled at the kit. "You would make a great leader if you use that head of yours." She commented to the kit and let out a light mwrr of laughter. "Of course it would be really difficult since there are other more experienced warriors, yet your time may come later." She meowed. Then a thought entered her mind, she remembered when they used to scare her with Tigerstar stories when she did something wrong. She laughed at herself and meowed, "I bet you don't believe the Tigerstar kit stories."

[Raven]

Wow, this would be easy. "I don't want to be leader, I want to be loyal to my leader" He said defiantly. Lifting his head high with pride. Though deep inside he truley, utterly, wanted complete control of Riverclan. Oh sure, of course he'd say that outloud. He really wanted every cat to hate him. To tarnish his dreams. Cause they could keep him from becoming leader. Oh if they tried... "Oh course I don't, Tigerstar's dead. What can a dead cat do?" He said raising his eyebvrows. Or say... His mind laughed evilly. Oh the urge to tell his minds plans so bad. He wanted them to see his true brilliance! One day, One day they'll see... He thought darkly.

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[-.NighTSighT.-]

"Oh I see..." Dewpaw murmured, "Well that is one of the best qualities of a leader, you now, compassionate yet strong, and one that cares for the clan's being, not a power-hungry cat. Though I doubt you would be like that, you are so cute and innocent!" Dewpaw purred. Then she paused as she heard what the kit said about Tigerstar, and meowed gravely, "Oh believe me, if Starclan can talk to you, maybe he could..." but she shook her head, "It is not probable.." She meowed more happily this time, and noted, "You seem a little distracted. Are you ok?"

[winterleaf]

Huge sapphire orbs where wide while they stared at the nursery. The brambles and thorns of the small nest camuflaged Finchpaw's tabby coat as he spied on the warriors and kits speaking. The young apprentice scrapped the earth with his dusty and clear ivory white belly which greatly contrasted the darkness of the brambles and his shadowy coat. He watched all the show taking place above his enchanting gaze, not making a single sound. The prickling in Creamkit's eyes disturbed him, for the kit was smarter than the average ones. He could see his eyes glinting in ambitious and dread for power. Still quiet, Finchpaw flinged his tail and steatheathly cloanged on foward to get a better eye sight.

[winterleaf]

((sorry doble post, but I'm too lazy to modify the old post...
where was I? Oh yeah. sorry for that crappy post before, but ahh I'm bored to RP good. by the way, please don't notice Finchpaw is there. well if you want to, somebody can spot him, but after some time, ya know...))

[Pale*]

"Yes, he is very smart. But his is indeed arogant. But he will learn, I hope," Rosethorn sighed. She wished that Longclaw was here, he could talk some sense into his son... He was so smart, but seemed only interested in few things. She only hoped that her other kits would be able to point him in the right direction. Whoever had him as a mentor would struggle, but hopefully make him see things.

[Raven]

Creamkit hid a hiss at her words. Cute? Disgusting. One day she'd be ruled over by him! His mind raced. Drawing up an image of all his warriors cowering under his iron claw. A pleased purr left his throat involuntarily. "No, I'm fine. Just thinking off what my warrior name will be..." He said a grin on his sharp serious features. Creamkit's ears tipped at his mothers words. "What's 'arrogant'?" He asked pretending to be perplexed. Oh, he truley was an evil genious.

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[Darkie]

Mottledkit didn't understand what was going on. She glanced at her mother, Rosethorn, and the whispered to her. "Is Frozencreek really my father?" Confusion blinding the poor thing.

[winterleaf]

Finchpaw snorted silently. Frozencreek? Their father? No way! he thought in dismiss. The simply idea sounded impossible. He creapt on foward casually, his tabby head hidden behind Pureheart's coat. Even thought they had quarreled, the young apprentice felt secure with his former mentor after Ashpaw had died and Palestar had been assigned as his new teacher.

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Pureheart's eyes widened. She felt Finchpaw hide behind her, wow that was strange. She smiled warmly at the apprentice, and continued listening with all her attention.

[winterleaf]

"Shh!" Finchpaw hissed silently when he saw Pureheart noticed him. "Please don't say I'm here!" he begged.

[Darkie]

Mottledkit looked strangly at the cats that surounded her. Panic escaped through her fur as she started to wail. She was very shy and was frighten by the cats, and she tryed to hide in her mother's fur.