MoonClan's Story

Chapter Two

Greenclaw swiped his paw at Sharppaw. Sharppaw dodged and kicked Greenclaw's feet. Greenclaw fell on Sharppaw on accident. Sharppaw got up and shook the dust off his pelt.
"Sorry," Greenclaw mewed. He just got an apprentice about 2 days ago. He didn't quite know how to train.
"No, I knocked you over. Sorry," Sharppaw apologized. Sharppaw walked back to the dust pit. That is where warriors train the apprentices.
Greenclaw hated the feel of the dirt and dust scratching at his paws. He was used to the soft green grass, but ever since they broke apart from the old clan, they have been living in a swamp with large rocks and lots of dry dirt patches.
"Come on," Greenclaw called to Sharppaw. "Okay!" Sharppaw yelled in reply. Greenpaw smiled as he saw Sharppaw trying to keep up with him. I am a pretty good mentor after all. He thought to himself.
. . .

When they got back to the camp, nobody was walking around or even talking. "Greenclaw!" Scarletfang yelled. He ran up to Greenclaw and Sharppaw. "Have you brought any food?" He asked while he frantically looked around.
Greenclaw shook his head. "Well next time, bring back lots of food," Scarletfang ordered. He walked away.
Greenclaw looked down at Sharppaw. Sharppaw had a guilty look on his face. "We should have gone hunting," he sighed.
Greenpaw sighed, too. I may be a good mentor, but I'm no good warrior. He thought.