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Chp. 1
Mosspaw blinked open her eyes to find Graypaw poking her in the chest. "What is it?" she grumbled.
"Come on get up you lazy furball. We have training." Graypaw meowed. Mosspaw set up and began washing herself, still thinking about her dream. If rogues were going to attack the camp, Silverstar needed to know. But for some reason, she didn't want Silverstar to know that she had the dream. " I'll talk to Spottedpaw later today." she thought. Giving herself a final lick, she walked out into the early morning sunlight. Graypaw was padding over to the fresh-kill pile where their mentors were already eating. "Good morning." Firepelt, her mentor, meowed. Graypaws mentor, Wildheart, asked "Ready for some fight training?"
"Yes!" Mosspaw meowed excitedly, "Finally we get to do something fun!" Graypaw looked questionly towards the fresh-kill pile.
"You two can eat before we go." Wildheart meowed. The two apprentices crouched down to eat. Mosspaw finished hers off in a few quick gulps. Licking her jaws, Mosspaw waited for Graypaw to finish, then the two headed out of the camp.
When they reached the training hollow, they saw that Waterpaw and Rippedpaw were already training. "Mouse dung!" spat Graypaw. "The hollow's already full!"
"Well," meowed Firepelt, "I guess you two can go hunting until it clears out."
"But we haven't practiced fighting for a long time now!" whined Mosspaw.
Yes, but we still need more prey for the clan. It's just starting to come back out since leaf-bare." meowed Firepelt.
You two can hunt until the hollow clears out." Wildheart growled.
"Fine. Come on Mosspaw." Graypaw growled. Mosspaw followed Graypaw out into the forest. As she passed the other apprentices, Waterpaw mumbled a sorry to her. Sighing, Mosspaw raced off after Graypaw.
By the time the two apprentices returned, they each had two mice, and Graypaw had a bird. When they padded into the training hollow, Firepelt and Wildheart were waiting for them. "Is that all you could catch?" asked Firepelt.
"The prey is still hiding." meowed Mosspaw defensively.
"its okay, I know you did your best." he meowed.
"It's actually a pretty good catch." Wildheart meowed with a twinkle in his eye. "They must have asked all the prey to come out and sit in front of them so they had a chance."
Graypaw started growling saying, "Oh yeah. I'll show you how good we are." then pounced on her mentor. They scuffled awhile before finally getting up to lick their ruffled fur.
"Okay, now let's see some real fighting." meowed Firepelt. "You two are going to act like we're enemy warriors. Now look for a place to stri.." the last few words were muffled as the two apprentices jumped on their mentors. Mosspaw bite down lightly on Firepelt's shoulder, and raked careful claws down his side. With quick ease, Firepelt through her off him, then pounced on top off her. The battle continued that way until the sun started to go down. "Okay, I think that's enough for today." panted Wildheart. He was wincing from a bite Graypaw had given him.
"I agree." meowed Firepelt, "Lets get back to camp."
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