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[Dyzzie]

Enapay

Mudpaw walked back into the camp, two small mice and a decent sized vole swinging from his muzzle as the apprentice carried the prizes to the fresh-kill pile, dropping them ontop before sighing as he took in the dwindling size. Leaf-bare was still a while away, and already there was a slowing in decent prey. The tom was often spending a good few hours a day trying to find more prey to bring back - anything in an attempt to help the clan gather up food before snow would fall and prey would become even more scare. The tom shook his head before walking to an empty area in the camp, and flopping down to his side, sighing heavily. He'd gone out at first light, and the sun was well past mid peek now. And all he had to show for his work were measly mice and a vole. Shaking his head the tom rolled onto his stomach before looking around for something interesting to do. Maybe his best friend was around for an adventure. Not seeing the dappled she-cat the tom sighed again, shaking his head and looking around with a bored huff of air. What on earth was there to do?

[Enapay]

Darkkit trotted out of the nursery. The sun peeked through the trees onto his fur. He hated how light it was. He wanted it to be leaf-bare. He loved the dark, damp days. He had nothing to do. He only liked playing games with kits, he knew he could beat. He only saw older cats. He sighed. The day was just ruined. The only joy he got was the first bite into mouse each sun high. It was sun high, so he padded to the fresh-kill-pile and grabbed a small mouse. He saw an apprentice who was dropping off fresh prey. Darkkit acted quickly. He dropped the mouse clenched in his mouth, batted the mouse, and starting eating the fresh one. He loved fresh prey. The other cat just walked away and laid on the ground. Darkkit wanted a show. He walked to the apprentice. "Want to play?" Darkkit asked. He knew he could beat the fool.

[Dyzzie]

The yothful apprentice glanced up at the sound of a small voice, and slowly the older apprentice sat up, his large frame dwarfing the kit (as was usual for the large male). Mudpaw was no small cat, on any account. One of the larger apprenices, and large as some warriors (larger than others still) the muscled tom raised an eyebrow at the kit. Play. He grinned, and shrugged, "Watcha want to play, kid? He asked with an amused smile on his face.

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Darkkit's eyes grew as they larger tom rose from the ground. He wanted to back out. "Shadow Cat?" he suggested. There was no way he could win clans or mossball against the larger cat. Darkkit inhaled and exhaled deeply. He had a plan to come up with a plan. He would hide in the best spot ever. Then he would think of ways he could win in clan, suggest the game, use the plan and win. He thought of Mudpaw's weaknesses. "Brilliant!" he thought coming up with the best plan. He could show Mudpaw what he is made of.

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[Dyzzie]

Enapay -- I am so sorry, this most have gotten buried in my participated notices

The tom tilted his head as he looked at the smal kit, amused at the reaction when he stood. So he was only apprentice, but he was an older apprentice, one destined to be a warrior in the next naming ceremony (or so he desperately hoped). He tilted his head at the suggestion, running through the games he played as a kit. He didn't remember one called Shadow Cat. but then again, the majority of his kithood was him sneaking out of camp, usually with Raindapple, rather than actually playing with other kits. Even know he was usually off training instead of socializing. "Alright kid, why don't you remind me what Shadow Cat is, huh?" He suggested with an amused flick of his tail.

[Enapay]

((Its okay, I always have buried threads))

"Well since you obviously didn't have a good kithood I will tell you, Its where one cat hides,me, and one cat counts and tries to find the other cat,you. Want to play?" Darkkit meowed. He was going take this cat down. Darkkit started grooming himself while waiting for an answer.

[Dyzzie]

The apprentice snorted at the kits audacity, and made a silent note to try and make sure he had an apprentice before this one came to age, before nodding once, "Sure, why not. And I did have a good kithood. I just spent it sneaking out, not playing in camp." He retorted with a faint smirk, eyes closing as he stood still, eyes closing and started to count.

[Enapay]

"Doubt it," Darkkit said under his breath. When the dark kit saw Mudpaw start to count he sprinted. He ran to a hole. He climbed in the hole. His dark color made it hard to b found. He started thinking up a storm. When he thought of the best idea he sunk lower in the hole. He wanted to win.

[Dyzzie]

The tom smirked, keeping calm as he counted. No way was this kit going to win. Not with his training. Not with how much he put himself through. As he reached the number he opened his eyes, the bright blue shining as he looked around, and immediately his gaze moved to the ground, looking for depression. His muzzle parted slightly, scenting. Gotcha. He moved forward slowly, and crept closer to the kit, looking around the area. A hole. A bit of grass, and roots. All good places to hide. He glanced aorund the roots first. No scent. Taking a deep breath, the experienced, seasoned apprenticed approached the hole.

[Enapay]

The kit sunk deeper in the hole, for he had heard the apprentice approaching his crammed pit. He tried pushing further down his back started hurting. He stopped and started shoveling some snow over him. He didn't want Mudpaw to smell him. Darkkit was started to get chilled. He brushed some snow off and waited. He hoped the apprentice would pass over him or not see him. Darkkit quieted his breathing as Mudpaw approached.

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