The peaceful nursery

[[PuRe]]

Pureheart nodded, unnoticed, to Finchpaw. "Don't worry.." She whispered, not letting anybody hear her or see her. She mover her tail a little, just enough to cover Finchpaw from the other cat's eyes, but that still he could see.

[winterleaf]

Finchpaw creapt over Pureheart's sleek body and licked her shoulder in gratefullness. "Thanks" he whispered and slipped down her spine again. He kneeled down and proceeded on his spy, his fomer mentor as agent #007 and him as #006. The ginger tom stared at all the Riverclanners around him with curiosity in his eyes.

[Raven]

Creamkit's ears twitched as long unnoticed Pureheart hissed words under her breath. The creamy colored tom-kit ignored her words. Staring with a lopsided grin at his mother. His pale green eyes sparkling with happiness. His dark stripes rippled as he stretched. "So mother? What does 'arrogant' mean?" He asked. Repeating his question.

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[Shiningstream]

"I might as well answer that." The new, young voice belonged to Silvertip, a former queen, now mentoring an apprentice herself. She had finished an awkward patrol with Winterleaf, and now decided to go and find her apprentice and her son, just to greet them and the fact that she missed the nursery. "Arrogant, my dear, means you think too highly of yourself, and a bit rude." Silvertip gave Finchpaw a loving lick, and scanned the nursery for where Dewpaw disappeared to.

[winterleaf]

"Mom!!!" Finchpaw growled. "You weren't supposed to find me!" he meowed and backened away. He gave all the Riverclanners an innocent chuckle and snarled in dissapointment after his plan had been ruined. The young apprentice bowed reluctantly at Silvertip and sat down to groom his pelt, which was covered with brambles and thorns that he had used as camuflage.

[-.NighTSighT.-]

Dewpaw bowed her head at Rosethorn, "Indeed." She purred and gave Creamkit a gentle look, then passed her tail over his head barely touching his fur. He noticed Mottledkit looking very scared, Dewpaw gave an amazed purr and meowed, "Hello Mottledkit I didn't notice you, are you all right?" As her mentor entered the nursery she approached her and dipped her head in respect, then to Finchpaw she gave a nudge and chuckled.

[winterleaf]

"Moms..." Finchpaw growled at Dewpaw's ear. He smiled weakly, for he was bewildered by the she-cat's seriousness. He would have expected her jaunty and playfull but she was apparently more madure. Scuffling his ear, the ginger tom sat down besides Pureheart, eyeing Creamkit with dismiss.

[-.NighTSighT.-]

"Oh.. I never had one." Dewpaw murmured apparently looking sad, but then her face light up and her turquoise eyes glimmered with mischief. "Oh, don't look at poor Creamkit like that! He is such a cute kit." She giggled, and pushed Finchpaw playfully.

((eh.. ust thinking I should tell u, it is: mature.))

[Raven]

Creamkit shook his pale head violently. "Then I am definatly not arrogant. I can be rude, but I do not think highly of myself at all." He said amazed at all the judgemental cats. Even Finchpaw was looking at him sharply. Was the rest of the clan like this? If so he'd rather live as a rogue then with these annoying cats.

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[Pale*]

((Sorry! I went camping and didn't know that I was going until the day we left! I'll be better! I promise))

Rosethorn smiled at the statement that her son had made. He may not know it, but he was definately arrogant. "Of course not, but we have yet to see how you turn out, don't we," she purred as she gave Creamkit a quick lick on the ear. "You'll do just fine..." she said softly. He was just like his real father, in her eyes. "Yes, Frozencreek is your father. I didn't tell him because I- I didn't want you to know either. Now that you all know, stop pestering me with these questions and go play like kits," she pushed.

Frozencreek had remained silent for most of his time in the nursery. He wasn't sure what to say exactly. He was definately not in love with Rosethorn, nor was she his mate. The kits would figure things out eventually. Especially now, when he had mixed feelings on Miserystrike. He knew that he liked her as a friend, and he hoped to go beyond that. But now... His face was blank, showing little if any emotions at all.

Rustkit woke , after sleeping for a very long time. He was completely unaware of anything that had occured while he slept. He got onto his paws and stretched, letting out a soft meow. He made his way over to the group so that he could find out why there were so many strange cats around. He looked over to his brother and sisters, "What's going on? Who are these cats?" He felt so confused and left out of the discussion. He went from one paw to another with an unnerving feeling.