a good night

[lightningstar]

Bramble walked around the ground looking for a quick kill and a place to stay for the night. Bramble padded and sat on a stone watching the ground for prey but soon sleep took over and he curled up on the rock in the open and slept.

[JellyFish(:]

The night breeze stirred amongst the boughs of the tree, ruffling them as it did the pelt of a certain forestclan apprentice. The last patrol of the night had disappeared, but she had made up her mind to go hunting in the cool twilight. Why would one want to hunt when the sun was away? Because, apart from the prey, there was no chance of running into anyone she knew.
Wasppaw picked her way through the tall grasses that made up the moorland. She was no Windclan descendant, but she might as well of been. Her lithe build gave her a certain advantage when it came to hunting rabbits. So, the apprentice had been scenting for the little brown beasts when she noticed a strange brown lump. Padding closer, she found it to be a cat! "Hey, you! What are you doing on Forestclan territory?" Back arched, the ginger she-cat awaited a response.

[lightningstar]

Bramble stretched and groaned as he turned over still sleep."Let me sleep a little longer mother" he meows as he puts his paw on the cats head for a second to try and shoo them away and rolls back over snoring curled back up in a ball yawning. From what can be seen in the light of the moon she could see that his body had scars old and new where the fur parted and that he was young even tho he had more than a bit of scars on him.

[JellyFish(:]

Wasppaw retreated a step, shaking the paw from her face. His claws were sheathed, and he had called her 'mother'. This cat must've been asleep! Then, a shaft of moonlight filtered through the leaves to reveal several gruesome scars across his pelt. The apprentice squinted. Could he be a rebel? Surely not. Those Rebels were bold, but not this bold. Perhaps, if he was a loner, he needed help, or a place to stay.
The angry expression on her face soon melted into a light smile, one that tugged at the corners of her lips however she tried to suppress it. The situation was rather funny. Wasppaw padded closer and prodded him with a white socked paw. "Wake up, you!"