here comes the S U N!

[the CORB.inator]

** Reserved for Kee mainly

Little darling
Its been a long cold lonely winter
Little darling
It seems like years since it's been here

☼

Here comes the sun * do do do do *
Here comes the sun * do do do do *
And I say
'It's alright''

"Wee!"
And a thud.
"That was awesome!" The squeal of excitement danced out of a small and adorable little creature. Her name would happen to be Rowanpaw, yes that's right, she's an apprentice and is from Moonclan. No, no ,no don't listen to rumours about all Moonclaners being evil and depressing, it's obviously not true when you meet Rowanpaw. She was gliding across the fields, filled with such joy and glee that she was free, not under the supervision of adults. Blech, at the moment adults weren't her favorite cats. See, being such a kit like Rowanpaw, she wasn't so thrilled at being an apprentice. Rowanpaw would much rather not have any responsibilities and go in the glades and maybe catch a butterfly or go play with the otters! She had always wanted to go play with and otter, her friend in Brightclan had told her how much fun they were. Today all started out like this...

Rowanpaw and her brother Swallowpaw were sitting in the apprentice den. Rowanpaw was sulking and complaining about being an apprentice. Swallowpaw being such a nice lad that he is, tried cheering her up. Then he thought of something, "Hey, Rowanpaw, how about we go to the Moonlit Hills!" And with that they were off. They had invited their friend Earthpaw, a little wacky tom he was. The two siblings didn't know when or if he was coming, but they hoped he would show sometime today.

And now our little female came to a halt, exhausted for her random bolt of energy. She sat licking her mottled pelt. Now that Rowanpaw wasn't moving much you can see how pretty a little lass she is, fur the colours of pumpkin, sienna, white, and a few other colours. Rowanpaw blinked her teal eyes, and rolled in the flowers. Rowanpaw sighed and then smiled, as much a smile as a cat can do. Looking up at the sky, the sun's rays warmed her as she waited for her brother to come and play.

**

As for Swallowpaw, he took his time, enjoying his walk. It was quiet, just the way he liked it. Every sense he had was in tune; sight, hearing, touch, smell, and taste. Swallowpaw listened to the calls of birds high up in the trees. He watched as animals crossed his path, giving not much acknowledgment to his presence. Feeling the ground, the smush of the semi-wet mossy ground, and the wind the blew against his face. The smell of the pine and the trees surrounding him, and he could almost taste the pine sap as if he was dumb enough to go up to a pine tree and lick it.

Swallowpaw wasn't as hyper at the moment as his sister, he was kinda tired, but later on when he plays with his friends, his energy will kick in. He was deep in thought, about life. Most cats his age wouldn't think about life, but he was astonished by the world around him. The world is huge compared to the forest he and his family lived in, he had heard tales from the elders that they knew cats that had travelled from far away lands! And what laid beyond Starclan and the clouds?

Finally the young tom caught sight of the Moonlit Hills. How big and marvelous they were! Like an ice cream carton that has a couple scoops taken out of it [of course Swallowpaw didn't think that, just my look on them] The sky was nice and blue, like a robins egg. There were a couple of puffy snow coloured clouds floating in the sky. Over in the meadow he saw a small cat rolling around in the flowers. And now the imp side of this black and white tom had took over as he slithered over to his sister, ready to pounce on her. Oh boy would this be fun. :]

[kee :]]

[[ Camp was boring. Cardinalspire was off with his new kits, who looked awfully cute by the way, so training was out of the question. But speaking of those kits, the young apprentice had gone to visit them, okay, actually he fell into the nursery. Thats when he realized how cute the kits were and how much he wanted one of his own to play with. They were so small and fuzzy and cool... Oh well. On this boring day in camp, Cardinalspire was with Wovenknot and their kits, while Earthpaw sat in the apprentice's den. Cambrianpaw was out training. Sadly, he and his brother were growing apart ever since the day they were announced apprentices. Earthpaw had found some of his own friends in which they could fool around and have fun. Earthpaw still missed his brother, even though he would never tell Cambrianpaw.

In the apprentice's den, the skinny tabby tomcat was actually sorting his lint collection. He had lost several of his prized pieces when they all made the great move to where they sat today. One of the pieces being his weed. That tom mourned the loss of his weed for two seconds, before setting off to find more. But today, he didn't want to search for lint. Yeah, I know. It's a shocker, but Earthpaw is starting to grow up. He will eventually leave his lint pile in the apprentices den, but his name will remind him of the days when he used to have fun. Poor Earthpaw was off in his own little world when Rowanpaw and Swallowpaw left, day dreaming, thinking of clouds and meadows full of flowers, but he did see them. A huge wide grin spread across his face as he was now able to clear the boredom disease.

And, more importantly, he could test out his new tracking skills which were taught by, the one and only, Cardinalspire.

No one, not even you, could wipe off that grin on Earthpaw's face as he padded through the empty camp. Actually, he padded around the empty camp, keeping to the walls, rather than walking straight through. You may think that Earthpaw is dumb. Well, he is, but when he wants to be, he can be very intelligent in the plays he plans out. He exited camp, keeping up a good running pace, his stride was long and graceful. He really was developing into a handsome young cat. He wasn't the skinny lanky tomkit you remember from last time. He had grown muscle on his legs and through his middle, from climbing trees and battle training. Earthpaw, please do believe this, was enjoying being an apprentice. He wanted to be something that his Clan could be proud of. Not the freaky lint collector.

His thoughts were so wild and out of his reach, that he didn't really realize that Swallowpaw was not with Rowanpaw, the pretty she-cat in which he was following. Swallowpaw was way behind them, bringing up the rear. No, Earthpaw wasn't dumb enough to stay in the open. He followed them from behind a long line of bushes and trees, but now they were leaving the forest and entering the flowered fields in which the rabbits roamed and the long grass waved in the slight breeze. His gray eyes could finally reach the bright blue sky, looming over them, which was dotted by puffy clouds that sometimes shadowed the sun, making the world less brighter for a moment, before opening it up for all to see again.

I'm getting off subject here. Earthpaw is stalking Rowanpaw and Swallowpaw, who are together in the hills now, while I'm talking about the stupid weather. Dear me, lets get back to Earthpaw and the siblings, shall we? Swallowpaw was stalking Rowanpaw? Oh how perfect. Earthpaw grinned even wider, before bursting out into the open, running as fast as his long muscular legs could carry him. His father called him strong for a reason, eh? "Rowanpaw! Some scary black and white rogue is going to get you! Run!" Earthpaw yowled as loud as possible as he ran. His grin had disappeared, and instead it was a worried scared look. It didn't last long, as you an imagine. Earthpaw wasn't that talented. When he came closer, it disappeared in a matter of seconds and was replaced with a howling laugh.