"No need to feel down about yourself." Lionstorm told his apprentice. "It's a warrior's job to endure attacks that come towards them, but still, you shouldn't aim in vital spots during training." He affectiontely nosed his apprentice behind the ear slightly. "I should be the one sorry for worrying you."

Wolfpaw nodded. "I'll try not to that anymore," Wolfpaw said, and smiling when Lionstorm nosed him. "Ok.. I'll race you to camp!" Wolfpaw said, and started racing toward camp, which wasn't far off.

Lionstorm breezed ahead, making it into the camp just claw-lengths ahead of Wolfpaw. He took a deep breath and padded into the nursery.

"How are you, Blueclaw?"

"Fine," the tan queen replied, rolling over to face her mate.

"We'll probably need a medicine cat soon," Lionstorm sighed, shrugging.

Blueclaw absentmindedly nodded.

Wolfpaw sighed, and looked crestfallen. "You win.." He muttered, just before Lionstorm padded into the nursery.

(I'm not gonna join this Branch, sorry. It's someone elses turn to be what I've been like on RPC. soo...sorry. =[)

(( It's fine Vixen! ..No problem! I can't wait to see the turn out of this one.))