Daylight

[~Raven~]

Bounding out of the nursery a black bundle fumbled and landed face first in the earth. Her fur was shining with a freshly new grooming she herself had given her small fluffy pelt. Giggling with excitement she scented the area, a breeze blew in from of the camp walls and she could smell the fresh new snow covering the mountains. She was home, at least that's how it felt to her. Her entire world was this white puffy cloud that she just adored to the fullest.

Without a second though her padded over to the warriors den and took a peak inside, she saw the sleepy bundles and couldn't help but giggle, but before she interrupted their sleep she padded away to the leader's den. She liked to explore there because he was so amazing to her. She was like his own fan-she-cat. Turning her padding into soft little touches to the earth, the gentle kit took a peek inside the hollow den.

Nothing was in sight, at least as far as she could see, so without caring about the adults opinions, she stalked inside. Her head was low to the ground and her belly was pressed to the snowy ground as well, which chilled her tummy a bit but not much since she was born up here. her eyes glinted in the darkness of the den, but they glinted with curiosity and not scaredliness. Sniffing slightly the entire den was filled with the scent of him, she sneezed from the overwhelming scent and decided to turn around and head back to the warrior's den.

[Nighteh]

Nightblaze was just returning with two mice, a thrush, and three voles. She was quite pleased with herslef. She woke up early and couldn't get back to sleep so she desided to go on a quick hunt. She dropped the prey in the fresh-kill pile and padded twards the warrior's den. She grew slightly tired and thought she could catch a quick nap before everyone woke up.

She noticed a little black fur ball heading for the Leader's den and a musement, her tail flicking back and forth as she followed the kit into Ripstar's den. She her ear twitced as she heard a small sneeze from within and she stuck her head into the den, just as the kit was leaving.

"Hello there." the deputy purred. "What are you doing in here?" she asked, sitting and wrapping her tail around her cold paws.

[Darke]

The sky was blue, but filled with puffy grey clouds. The mountains were packed with soft snow and the trees were crystalized with ice. Today was a beautiful day, better than the past days which were filled with rain and
Misery. In the center of this was, and is, the great and peaceful leader Ripstar. He was made leader after his apprentice, Ceruleanstar, died of a heavy blizzard. He was heart broken, but he knew that he had to take control before Longclaws did.

Ripstar saw his deputy speaking with a cat inside of his den. That's odd, thought Ripstar as he padded from where he was sitting to his snowy, white den. "What's going on here?", asked the laughing leader as he saw one of the kits sitting humbly. Be smiled at his deputy and then at the kit, before saying, "well, it doesn't matter." After, Ripstar walked past the kit and said to his deputy, "I think one of the clans is going to make a move, and I think that it would be better to stay out of it until we really need to."