Role Play!

Mousepaw sivered as he picked up the now squeeling kit. The smell of the yarrow was horrible, and it filled his nose to the top. Sneezing, he tore out of the den just as Lemonkit started to caugh up the deadly red berries. After a few minutes of pawing the juice away from the kit, Mousepaw stood back, releved.
"Owlspark," he called. "I think she'll be okay!"

"Ok, good." said Owlspark. "NOw leave the den please before you throw up again!"
"Yeah yeah ok owlspark." growled Lemonkit. "I'm not gonna hurl in your den so don't worry."
"Just don't eat those berries again! They're called deathberries for a reason!" Owlspark grouched. Lemonkit hung his tail ((Pardon if Lemonkit's a girl, I forget. It's been too long since my last post!)) and walked into the clearing.
"Hey Mousepaw, can I ask you something?" He turned and called Mousepaw over to him.

Hello i'm new and wondered if i could join as STARKIT.

[b]Starkit looked around.It had only been one sunrise since she was born.

"Wake up! Wake up!" Violetheart lazily blinked open her eyes and groaned "What?" It's time to go out on patrol!" "Oh, okay..." Violetheart slowly got out of her sleeping place, and got a thorn stuck in her pelt. "Mouse Dung." she spat. When she finally awoke, chasing a mouse, a noise she couldn't clearly make out arose in her ears. The mouse scurried away when the sound started. Violetheart pricked her ears. She made out the sound now. It was a scream! Violetheart bolted towards the screams, now getting louder and louder...... (I'm new. Is it good?)

"Help! Starclan, help!" Violetheart got closer and closer, when suddenly the scream cut off! She still went though, because she just might not be too late. When she got there, the scent of death hung in the air. She looked down at the body. It was the body of her sister.