The New Cats (open)

[| Soul |]

Greyheart nodded slightly and padded off out of camp. "Where do you think we should hunt at this time of day?" he asked, to test Thunder. All apprentices where asked when they are a bit older than most, but even though Thunder hadnt really been training didn't mean that he couldn't use common sense.

Blazepaw looked at Silverstorm. it just wasn't him to be talkative. He liked silence better, but he gave a nodd of acknowledgement.

[Silverstorm]

Thunder looked at Greyheart. He looked around. "They're most likely going to be in a patch of sunlight or near water. Right?" he asked. He was use to hunting on two leg territory, not in forests.

Silverstorm began rolling up the old moss.

[| Soul |]

greyheart smiled, "Yes. Now lets go before the moon come up!" he trotted off. "So what's your story? If you on't mind me asking." he wanted to know more about his new clanmates. It would be nice to talk for a while anyways.

[Silverstorm]

"Well, me and my brother were born rouges. Our parents left us while we were still kits. We were picked up by a gang of rouges who took care of us. A few months later, I decided to do something stupid and try to mate with the leader's daughter. He didn't like it very much and ordered Lightning to kill me. We both attacked and killed every single cat in the gang. When I went looking for the daughter, I found her body behind a two leg nests, her head ripped from her body," Thunder mewed, as tears appeared in his eyes. He tried to blink them away, but couldn't, so he let them stream down his face. "After that, me and Lightning ran away. Lightning had found and mate and had kitted with her. They died mysteriously one day, so once again we ran away. We heard of the cats who lived in a forest so we decided to try and get a new home. And that's why we're here," he added. His soft pelt brushed a tree as he just barely dodged it. He sighed after a minute. "Silverstorm looks so much like the leader's daughter," he stated.

[| Soul |]

Greyheart saw the tears and felt bad for asking the question. "Sorry to open up old wounds." He muttered. "But wow you have really had it rough. I'm sorry to hear that, but I'm glad you joined our clan!" He mewed smiling still. afterhearing the last scentence his heart flipped, "So thats whay your around her so much huh?" He still looked bright and chipper.

[Silverstorm]

Thunder gave him a small smile. "Don't worry about it," he mewed, before he heard Greyheart's next statement. He still kept the small smile upon his face, but he stopped. "Yes, she makes me feel happy inside. When I saw her and you come up while we were fighting Hawkrise, I immediatly knew I had to join this clan," he mewed.

[| Soul |]

Greyeart looked im in the eyes, "So you like her then?" He inquired already knowing the anwser. Although he wanted to hear it from Thunder himself. She is a very nice cat, not to mention smart. His pupuls had thinned. He continued onward. "C'mon!"

[Silverstorm]

Thunder looked up at him. "I do like her, but she always seems annoyed when I'm around her. I'm worried she likes someone else. I don't care if she picked them or me, as long as she's happy," he mewed, following Greyheart.

[| Soul |]

"you probably shouldn't hang around her so much. Show her that you can make other friends in the clan and that you'll fit in here." He paused, "Would you like a cat if they where always with you and no one else? Or what if you where born in the clan and there was a newcomer, wouldn't you like to know that they got along well in the clan first?" he didn't want to hurt his feelings, "Well that's just my opinion anyways, I dought I'm right..."

[Silverstorm]

Thunder thought for a moment. He shrugged. "I guess I wouldn't. Its just that when ever I get near the other cats, they hiss, snarl, or yowl words at me," he mewed, easily keeping up with Greyheart.

[| Soul |]

"Not all cats should. I know Blazepaw was trying to make friends, but he doens't talk much. He was born outside of the clans. Oh and Wolfwhisper would be nice to." Greyheart looked back. "I don't really care mcuh. We are all cats aren't we?" he shurgged. "Oh well. Just ignore them, eventually they will calm down. Most probably think you have to prove your loyalties first." he looked froward again. "I could Introduce you to some cats if you'd like."

[Silverstorm]

"Yea, that would be great! Please help me and my brother fit into the clan, even though we are both rouges," Thunder mewed, his tail curling in delight. He couldn't wait to prove he was loyal to this clan.

[| Soul |]

Greyheart nodded, "Ok sounds like a plan. But first let's catch some prey dot the elders, or they will get cranky!" Without warning he dropped to a hunters crouch. Slowly he placed each pawstep in the direction of the mouse he had just located. Creeping closer and close untill he was close enought to not miss. It was in a bush, and when he pounced the thorns tug at his pelt. They didn't prevent him from winning the fight of life and death this time though. He lifted his head with the plump mouse in his jaws.

[Silverstorm]

"Nice catch," Thunder mewed. He opened his jaws and breathed in, letting the forest scent hit the roof of his mouth. He had his ears pricked and suddenly, he crouched down and crawled around a tree. A small squeak was heard and he came back around with a vole. He dropped it down.

[| Soul |]

"Thanks." he said stting it down. he sat and watched his technique. "Nice catch yourself." He Moved alon keeping alert for anything. A few bushes rattled, but it was nothing of concern.