MoonClan Camp

Twigstar ran out into the forest of the MoonClan territory. He chased a squirrel up a tree, feeling more active than before.

"Hi twigstar!" mewed spacestrike

Twigstar turned, the squirrel racing up a tree. "Mouse dung!" he spat.

" Oops, sorry twigstar" said spacestrike

Twigstar twitched his tail. "It's okay. I've caughten a million squirrels before. Did you have a reason for chasing me?"

" no. I was hunting and I saw you. better get back to it now" said spacetrike. "bye!"

Twigstar waited for a second, and then followed Spacestrike. Neither of them were fast, since they were all huge and bulky and fat, but in a mussellike way. "Hey, Spacestrike," Twigstar called, "Why don't you hunt with me?"

"Today I am going to show you fighting moves." Batthiss hissed at Solarpaw, his apprentice. "I want you to attack me."
Solarpaw swerved around and clawed Batthiss on his back. Batthiss reacted instantly by whipping around with his claws out, but Solarpaw had easily dodged it and, snarling, clawed Batthiss's chest, his claws unsheathed. He couldn't wait for the chance to claw his mentor... Batthis dodged and clawed Solarpaw's face, blood spurting out. Solarpaw got Batthiss good in the stomach. She both advanced on eachother, snarling....
The leaves rustled and Twigstar emerged, calling for Spacestrike. He stopped when he saw Batthiss and Solarpaw. "I thought this is training." He snarled.

Sunpaw looked at Hopfoot. "So, what are we doing?"
"Hunting." Hopfoot replied. "I want to see how you hunt squirrel."
Sunpaw swerved around and pretended to look at a tree whichw here an imaginary squirrel was fixed. He swerved around to the back of the tree, and then he crouched, and with a big leap, claws outstreched, He caught the imaginary squirrel and brought it down.
Hopfoot smiled with pride. "You're coming along with that one."

Gingerpaw sighed. She was brought in as a kittypet kit, but sometimes she wanted to go back to twolegplace and see her mother and father and smell the scent of warm milk. Kittypets had no worries of leaf-bare approaching.
But kittypets, she told herself, had no idea of the pride it is to move from a kit to an apprentice, an apprentice to a warrior, and maybe a warrior to a deputy or even a leader.
"Gingerpaw," Beautyflower mewed, "What do you scent?"
Gingerpaw took a whiff of the air. "Twolegs. And... a kittypet. It's new. It's about... maybe an hour old?" She took another whiff. "Or thirty minutes. Twolegs h ave just been on our border. And also I smell a little bit of the fox that Hopfoot had drove out."

" isnt training supposed to be with claws SHEATHED?" hissed spacestrike

Batthiss sheathed his claws. "Sorry, Twigstar. My apprentice needed a little.... disiplence."

As soon as he got to the moonclan border, he could smell the moonclan sense all around him- of course i can it IS moonclan he knocked out of his stupiness right away. He set a paw across the border and then slowly walked out of swiftclan. He crouched, just in case some cats where on patrol. His gray fur was a great disguise in all the brambles. He slowley walked until he was a few paws away from the camp. He checked if the cost was clear and walked on the side of the camp, searching for the leaders- den. Ah, there it is he thought eyeing a den quite big.

Twigstar sensed someone was coming.... but he didn't know who. He just stayed in his den, pretending nothing was wrong.

Wildstorm new that if he made one slight move, he would be caught for he knew how that all moonclan cats have great senses. He found a large pile of dirt. He rubbed his pelt against it until you couldnt see a glint of his shiny gray coat.
GREAT!!! I just grommed myself a little while ago Wildstorm quickly snapped out of it as soon as he caught sight of many cat. All the kits were playing fight with each other. He could here their stupid arrguments about whos going to be the best warrior. He saw warriors traing their apprentinces. He could see the glint of enthusiasm in each of their eyes.
Where is that CAT!!! Over all this he couldnt find any sign of twigstar around, nor the deputy. Wildstorm knew that they where inside the den, having a disscussion which he had to hear.
Wildstorm crept on the edge, making sure their is no sign of any cats that spotted him. He came nearer and nearer until he was on the edge of the den. He took a glance around the camp. All of the cats seemed to busy to bother to look over here. He sighed, and leaned in until he could hear their voices loud and clear

Twigstar turned around and saw some walking dirt. Wait, he thought, and swerved around. "Who, or what, are you?" he hissed.

WIldstorm closed his eyes, he knew that the green would easily give him away. He rocked back and fourth, all the leafs swayed along with him, he was trying to look like a bush that was covered with mud, but, im not sure if he did good job of it. He swiftly cover his tail under his belly. He stood absouloutly still. But he could still sense a crowd of cats around him. He waited, and he waited. He was growing impatient now, he opened one eye, he saw many kit gathering and trying to reach for the leafs he smiled a little. As soon as the kittens were growing tierd of it, he took his opertunity he silently walked away, not checking behind.
"Oh and if you still want to knoe twigstar..... Im your great grandfather.." He said out loud, as if twigstar was staring at him... Maybe he was.

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Twigstar watched the bush go. He believed it was a cat disguised, but he wanted to have the element of surprise. As he watched the cat go, the cat caled out "Twigstar, I'm your great-grandfather."

Wildstorm disappeared, not knowing that Twigstar heard him. He never heard a word from moonclan, so he decided to stay a little longer. He sneacked away until he could not see any cat. He was behind the large den and did what he was told, eavedrop. This time, he was in brilliant diguise, all the bushes around where covered with mud, just like him. No one could make out he was a cat now.

(move)

(should i go back to swiftclan now??? i want to!!!!)

(yeah to swiftclan)