[Rani]

Originally Posted by Wings

[ @Rani ]
--Creekpaw--

The tom's face turned to a bit of annoyance. He went out on patrols ever day pretty much and was happy when he had time to himself to eat and share tongues with his friends. He could understand a kit not knowing the dangers of the territory. Now, he would understand, "There are plenty of things that are dangerous in WindClan territory. Such as Eagles, hawks. You wouldn't want to be carried away, never to see the clan again would you? Then, there are the rival clans. At the gathering, two ThunderClan idiots killed a queen while she was out on a stroll with her mate. RiverClan lost four cats that day because an idiot killed a queen. Not all cats are honorable, remember that." He let that sink in. You could get easily killed on their own territory. It was unlikely but, it could easily still happen. Another scenario popped into his head. "Or, say you went for a run by yourself in the territory, safe right? Well, although it is unlikely but, if you weren't looking where you were running you could break a leg if you accidentally stepped into a hole. Such as a rabbit borrow, which are common in the territory." Creekpaw looked down at the kit. This was a time not to joke around, the territory was dangerous. "And, if you go out in the territory alone as an apprentice, your warrior ceremony can get delayed." As he himself was close to being a full warrior, Creekpaw wasn't going to take any chances.

Crowkit was a generally layed back soul. After all most of his life had consisted of the nursery and the elders, dreaming and never yet going hungry. When your young its easy to think the world is kind, but better the truth be learned now, then to be blindsided later. His face was serious obviously thinking over the words. "Are other cats really so cruel?" Why would you want to just hurt another cat unless you had no other option?" He frowned "Seems.. stupid."