A hunting patrol (closed)

Hailpaw stood eagerly at the entrance. IT was going to be his first hunting patrol with cats besides Breezebranch and Rainpaw. "Come on guys! Hurry up! I wanna hunt!" He said impatiently. He really wanted to hunt. To prove that he was going to be the best warrior ever!

Rainpaw was hiding in a bush again when he heard hailpaw's call. He wants to join his friend but didn't want others too see him so he just waited.

Mudpaw stalked quietly over to Hailpaw, who was focused in front of him rather than beside. Slinking like a snake, she paused a fox length away before wriggling, leaping and bowling him over. "Haha! I got you!" She teased, amusement settling contently in her neon eyes. The splotched-faced apprentice giggled wholeheartedly, climbing off him, flicking her ears. "Okay, so momma and Brindle are coming, who else?" She asked, peering at Hailpaw curiously. She had yet to notice Rainpaw.

Breezebranch sighed, amused as she watched Hailpaw and Mudpaw tussle, their white bodies identical up until to head and tail. Green eyes flashed as she noticed a familiar pelt in the bushes. "Rainpaw! Why, dear, I thought we broke you of that habit!" She purred, coming over to the bushes and nosing him out gently. "Why, I've told you, bushes are no place for handsome toms such as yourself! Rabbits belong in bushes, not cats!" The molly scolded lightly, purrs and amusement wafting off her. She gave him a little lick on the head before coming to stand beside Mudpaw and Hailpaw, her youngest kit scampering between her paws lovingly.