It's just a bore [open]

[,, CHISA ,,]

"Okay, so stay in camp today Ashenpaw, what you did was very much not need." Redfeather's voice drained on and on and Ashenpaw just groaned as she rolled her paw in mid air, telling him to get on with it. "Well I got a patrol," He said, giving her that flirt smile. "So when I get back I expect to see you in camp, see yeah later doll." He turned on his paws and padded off, leaving Ashenpaw glaring at his back angrily. He so had it coming when she scared the living day lights out of him on that hill. He had slipped and went rolling down and even landed in the stream by the border, and she had been laughing so hard he knew she did it. Now she was stuck in camp for her fun. She mauled over what she could do, left in camp with nothing, no one, she thought, to bother. "I hate you." She mumbled before padding around the camp.

Sure she could sit and look bored, possibly find her mentor and not listen to the deputy, he wouldn't put up a fight if she gave him a wink and a purr. Of course he wouldn't the sucker would give anything to flirt with a she-cat. "Hey Ashenpaw, bye Ashenpaw." Ashenpaw glared as she saw her sis-, no some cat who happened to share her blood, rush off to join the deputy on this so called patrol. She sighed. It had only been a few moons, one at the most, since her brother had died a horrible death. Protecting her.

Anger boiled in her viens as she glared up at the sky. Icepaw should of been here, not her. "Damn it." She hissed as she stalked off to the empty elder's den. The last elder had passed, but she knew that soon cats would come to this place for rest. "I wonder..." She snickered as she curled up into one of the small, comfortable, beds that laid in the middle of the den. Few cats knew about anything. 'Come on, this isn't cool.' Her mind thought as she tugged out of the den and looked around camp again. 'Damn it, being stuck here sucks.'