Roleplay!

"Good.Now try not to get into to much trouble while I'm gone."she mewed playfully and licked the tom of the she-kits head.then turned and walked away.

"of course she will I turned out fine."she mewed not telling the whole truth.She had a look of hatred as ahe thought about her past and she knew her apprentice could tell.

OOC:you can ask about it if you want she doesn't care.

"Are you okay?" Dawnpaw asked. She felt her mentor's anger comming off her in waves.

ooc: nothing, really. The medicine cat and her apprentice are leaving camp to find some herbs. There's one kit in the nursery that's really small, and she dosn't think she's fit to be able to be a warrior.

"Well,when I was a kit I was super small and had many cats say i could never be a warrior one of the cats was my father.He hated not haveing a son and if that wasn't bad enough I was super small.Their was one cat however that thought highly of me we were even mates at one time his name was Brokenheart.Then he died in a battle to save and I became a medicine cat that way I could never love."she said starting to cry thinking about her past.