Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters except Nightpaw. I had to write this for a project at school, let me know what you think of it, please.
"Nightpaw! Nightpaw, wake up!"
The young apprentice swiped sleepily at the paw that was prodding his ribs.
"What?" he yawned.
"You're supposed to have hunting practice with Rainwhisker, remember?" Spiderpaw meowed impatiently.
"Oh, yeah…" Nightpaw mewed.
After a quick wash, the two friends raced out of the apprentice den. They would have collided with the clan leader, Firestar, had he not jumped out of the way. He shook the dust from his rusty tabby fur.
"Shouldn't you be with Rainwhisker? Never mind, go on." he said with a purr of amusement.
They dipped their heads in respect and padded to the bramble tunnel that marked the entrance/exit to the Thunderclan camp.
"What'll you be doing today?" Nightpaw asked.
"Dawnfur promised to take me to the fighting hollow for some practice." Spiderpaw replied, her amber eyes shining excitedly.
"Okay. I guess I'll see you later."
Nightpaw met up with his mentor, Rainwhisker, and they padded out of the camp.
"How about we try Tallpines? We may actually catch something this time."
Well? I know its short, but this is a short story. (Aboutfour orfive chapters.)