Duskkit | 2 Weeks | She-kit | Kit | Location: Nursery | Mentions: Shadowspade, Robinkit, Darkcreek, Ashtail

Duskkit was fast asleep, curled up under her mothers dark furred tail. She'd twitch a tiny tabby paw everyone in a while, or let out a little mewl as she dreamed. However, upon hearing Robinkits distressed mew, Duskkit soon found herself wide awake, blue eyes wide with fear. She couldn't see any threat, so what had scared her sister?
She noticed Robinkits dark figure laying close by her, and she followed her blue gaze to the nursery entrance. It didn't take her long to notice Darkcreek. She'd never seen this she-cat before, and she now understood why her sister had been alarmed.
Quickly wiggling closer to her mother and sister, she borrowed between their two bodies, shyly peering out from behind the mass of dark fur.
She listened to her mothers words, relaxing a bit, knowing that this new cat, Darkcreek, was not a threat. She also heard her fathers name, and she began to wiggle around in excitement. "Is papa coming?"

Baywish | 18 Moons | Tom | Warrior | Location: Forest | Mentions: Minkleap

Baywish splashed around in the water, paws thrashing around as he toppled over. He was submerged in water for moment, but resurfaced quickly. Water streaming down his face, covering his eyes, he whipped his head back in forth, shaking water droplets everywhere. Hesitantly he opened his eyes, making sure no water would get in them, before looking around for Minkleap. He noticed her already heading back towards shore. Reluctant to leave the water, Baywish began to follow after he slowly, he froze however, as she mentioned two-leg place. Is she serious?
Picking up the speed, he bounded out of the stream, soaking the ground as he padded to a grassy spot. His whole body was soaked, and he felt a thousand pounds heavier with his thick coat full of water.
"Are you sure we should go there just on our own? I mean, shouldn't we bring someone else with us, just in case?" He had no idea what to expect in two-leg place, and although he would hate to admit it, he was scared. Excited, but scared. "What if we're not even suppose to go there? I mean, no ones ever really talked about it, but still."

Duskkit | 2 Weeks | She-kit | Kit | Location: Nursery | Mentions: Shadowspade, Robinkit, Ashtail

"Awwww, I want Papa." Duskkit whined, voice full of disappointment. However, the sour mood didn't last long. At her mothers mention of catch the tail, all thoughts of disappointment were gone. She did not have a huge attention span.
"Yay!" Watching Shadowspades tail with wide, round eyes, she stayed still for a moment, before pouncing. She felt fur beneath her paws, and began to chew and scratch at what she believed to be her mothers tail. Instead, she had caught Robinkit. Completely oblivious to the fact that she was gnawing on her sisters ear and not her mothers tail, she smiled triumphantly. "Gotcha!"

Baywish | 18 Moons | Tom | Warrior | Location: Forest | Mentions: Minkleap

Baywish listened in silence, not totally convinced it was a good idea. It sounded fun, and the adventurous side of him said 'do it", but he worried about what the others might say when they returned. We've never been told not to...
Puffing out his fur and giving it a good shake, he made up his mind. "Alright, I can't say it doesn't sound fun! Buuuuut, if we get into trouble over this, I'm totally blaming it all on you." Smiling jokingly at Minkleap, he turned to groom his wet fur. He knew he'd never let her take all the fall, even if it was her idea.
After giving himself a thorough grooming, he figure his fur was as dry as it was gonna get. It was tolerable at least. He rose to his paws, giving his pelt another shake. It was getting late in the day, and if they were to be back before nightfall, he figured they should head out as soon as possible. "You ready?"

Drizzleface | 32 Moons | She-cat | Medicine Cat | Location: Outside Camp, Camp, Med Den | Mentions: Novasong, Wolfpaw, Wolfbreeze

Drizzleface leaped off the boulder, landing gracefully on the leaf covered ground. She waved her tail at Novasong and Wolfpaw, thanking them for the company. I really should get to my duties now though. She padded the short distance to the camp entrance, slipping inside. It was mostly empty, save for a few warriors lazily grooming themselves in the afternoon sun. It looks so peaceful. She ducked into the small entrance of her den, stepping inside to immediately be stung in the nose by the strong metallic scent of blood. Great Starclan, what happened?
As her eyes adjusted to the dark light in the den, she noticed Wolfbreeze, a previous Riverclan warrior, sitting inside licking her wounds. "Wolfbreeze? I'll help you in just a moment!" She didn't bother to ask what happened. Right now, she need to focus on stopping the wounds from bleeding.
The white furred molly ran past the injured warrior to her herb store, quickly grabbing a wad of cobwebs wrapped around a stick.
"Where are you hurt?" She returned to the grey she-cats side quickly, already noticing multiple bites and scratches along her sides. Oh my, those look like they came from foxes!