[sNazzy]

Originally Posted by Chameleon

Lionkit blinked," Is it like apprentice duties or more like banishment?" He asked.

Originally Posted by River of roses

"it depends on the punishment, some apprentices duties, stuck in camp for a moon, banishment, not eating if you didn't feed the clan, and a lot of other punishments" she told lionkit.

(That was the most guilt-inducing roleplay I ever read! I shall fix this! Also, someone quote Swiftheart, will ya, darlings?)

Silentkit had unintentionally left the others hanging, but now she was sort of glad she did. Her vocabulary had increased from listening to this conversation and others in the background, and now she could easily identify two more cats: Lionkit and Duskheart. She now planned to learn, learn about the others, herself, the world, the strange noises. She wanted, no, she needed to know it all. It was an unsatiable thirst and she was desperate to quench herself. But not because she was curious. Instead, because she thought knowledge was safety and security, for herself, for Swiftkit, to her own surprise, (Sorry if that's not it, I'm too lazy) even for Duskheart. Of course in return for that delicious stuff, "milk." Silentkit felt so passionate that suddenly, a light creeped into view, slowly at first, and then full-on. This induced a horrific pain on her, and she made a groaning sound. Then came the colors. They were everywhere, nothing like what she was used to. The ground, the nests, the cats, pretty much in any direction was something new. What could this be?