Before I start, I changed Beestripe's name to Beetail, if you know how to edit chapters please tell me. This note was made to clear up confusion.

Rosekit pounced her brother and pawed at his cheek. "I win!" She cheered. "Unfair!" Shadowkit spat. "How about a tie?" Waterkit batted a moss ball to Ashmist. "No!" Rosekit and Shadowkit snapped. "Waterkit was trying to solve it!" Ashmist snarled. "Go to the back of the nursery and think about the problem then solve it together!" She added sharply. "Yes mom!" Shadowkit hissed lowly. "Yes Ashmist!" Rosekit growled. The two kits padded to the back of the nursery and sat down and thought of what they done.

Harepaw ducked under Lightshine as her mentor twirled around to see Harepaw unsheathing her claws. "Harepaw! You need to unsheathe them before I see you!" She pointed out. "I don't think I'm cut out to be a warrior." Harepaw admitted. "You can't be a medicine cat! Bumblepaw already is a medicine cat apprentice!" Lightshine said, get angry with every second she spent with Harepaw. Would she really turn down her apprentice at a quarter moon left of training? No! Harepaw shifted her paws to the thorn tunnel. "I think we'll finish up later." Lightshine sighed. Harepaw padded into camp to see Sandpaw and Dewstream waiting to go out of camp. "Lionclaw and Leopardpaw got back from a hunt and brought two voles back!" Sandpaw purred. "Nice!" Harepaw cheered, wiping her worries away. Lightshine and Harepaw let the she-cats pad out of camp.

Jaypaw got the last tick out of Brokenheart's pelt. "Thanks Jaypaw." Brokenheart said weakly. "Anything for a wise one!" Jaypaw tossed the tick away. Brokenheart dipped his head. Jaypaw padded away. He saw Leopardpaw there. "Hi Leopardpaw." He said. "Hi Jaypaw, do you like Rosekit? Like, love her or something, she is very pretty." Leopardpaw said, peeking at her in the nursery before looking at Jaypaw. "Well..." Jaypaw trailed off, rolling his eyes. "I don't know." He finished. "Just wanted to know!" Leopardpaw said, padding off. Jaypaw shivered and padded to the apprentices den.

Darkpelt and Dappledpelt dropped their birds on the prey pile. "Four Finchs, not bad for me!" Dappledpelt joked. "Yeah!" Darkpelt laughed. The toms chuckled a bit before padding in the warriors den. He licked his fur clean of any blood.