@OttersplashHow exciting! The twins had finally been given their very own apprentice, someone to share their knowledge with a teach the basics of clan life, and of course it was none other than Otterpaw! Their newest friend. Things were slowly starting to look up for the twins it seemed and they could feel themselves growing happier with each progressing day. On this particular day they felt extremely happy! Excited even, the day of their first days as mentors. They were going to be the best damn mentors RiverClan had ever laid eyes on. As the first hint of dawn the twins were out of bed, striding quickly toward the freshkill pile, grabbing their own share and a plump mouse for Otterpaw. With nimble movements they approached the apprentice den, gently poking their head it to wake the sleeping Otterpaw. "Otterpaw." They both whispered in unison and waited for their apprentice to stir. [dohtml]</div><div style="width: 350px; height: 4px; line-height: 4px; font-size: 4px; font-family: arial; text-transfrom: lowercase; letter-spacing: 3px; color: #F4DABB; text-align: center;">[/dohtml]template by #redskiez

The twins were keeping their promise. Slowly engaging themselves back into the happenings of clan-life. After rest in the Medicine Den and near-death experience the twins felt ready as every to conquer what ever the world had to through at them.It was evident the world didn't have much, as clan life to them already started to feel normal again. The brothers itched for something to do. Their eyes fell upon Brightcloud. Hollowstars mate and queen to-be. Or queen already? They weren't quite sure what the rules of being a queen were but she was in the nursery regardless. The two brothers exchanged momentary glances before making their way over to the she-cat. They spent so much time focusing on hunting and patrolling it failed to cross their mind that there were actually some opportunities within the clan for adventure. "Evening M'lady!" The twins said together jokingly offering Brightcloud a tiny bow. She was Hollowstars mate after all, didn't that make her a queen of some sort. "Care to join us for a walk, we were just about to head out. We can stop by the river if you're thirsty." Eastcreek offered. It was horribly easy to tell the twins apart by the state of Eastcreeks ear but their smiles remained ever the same and virtually indistinguishable.[dohtml]</div><div style="width: 350px; height: 4px; line-height: 4px; font-size: 4px; font-family: arial; text-transfrom: lowercase; letter-spacing: 3px; color: #F4DABB; text-align: center;">[/dohtml]template by #redskiez

@phantomThe shock was now gone and the two brothers were slowly returning back to their normal selves. Eastcreeks nightmares were still often plagued with the dreadful memories of his ear being shot off. As a result Westriver also shared in similar night terrors. However, they were always able to comfort each other. Sleep wasn't impossible, just evasive.Running on what little sleep they did have, the twins took this as a sign to become more involved with the lives of their fellow RiverClanners. They noted their seclusion, it wasn't on purpose of course, the twins just found themselves spending more and more time alone. Well, together, but alone.It was going to change now! Making their way out of the medicine den for the last time they were finally ready to join and participate in their clans life. Both sets of eyes scanned the camp in search of somecat to occupy their time with. Spotting the form of Otterpaw both the twins padded over with friendly smiles on their face. "Hey Otterpaw!" The twins said in unison, dipping their heads in a friendly greeting. 'We were about to go hunting, care to join us?' Eastcreek asked.[dohtml]</div><div style="width: 350px; height: 4px; line-height: 4px; font-size: 4px; font-family: arial; text-transfrom: lowercase; letter-spacing: 3px; color: #F4DABB; text-align: center;">[/dohtml]template by #redskiez

The river was frozen over. It was a time that the two twins dreaded. Suddenly hit with an onslaught of boredom at the sudden cancellation of their favorite pass time. They needed something else to occupy their mind. It was mid-day when the brothers decided enough was enough and they needed to do something else besides lounge around camp. Rising to their feet the Siamese twins set off out of camp and deep into the territory. It had been a long time since they had explored their territory. Perhaps something had changed. Walking along the river they gazes longingly at the frozen water. It was the one thing the twins hated about leaf-bare. One thing they did like about leaf-bare was the snow. It was easy to blend into and also very pretty, unfortunately there wasn't that much snow and it seemed to decrease as the twins got further into their territory. It wasn't long before they reached the edge of the border and the twins took a seat at the base of the frozen river, gazing out into the treecut place. Eastcreek could feel his brothers emotions in that moment, he knew his mind was on Burnout just by the way he looked. Eastcreek sighed, his brother had insisted it was fine that Burnout had found someone else. He had missed his chance and he knew it. "Look, Westriver, I know-" His brothers voice was suddenly cut off by the loudest sound Westriver had ever heard in his life. Not even the loudest monster compared. It rippled through the air caused the cat to jump back in terror. A loud pulse and ringing in his ears as he desperately tried to regain his balance. His vision became blurry as he desperately tried to search for his brother in the confusion. His eyes suddenly found his brothers form motionless on the ground, a pool of blood beginning to form around him. "Eastcreek!" Westriver cried, stumbling forward. As his vision became clearer he saw that his brothers ear looked like it had been torn to shreds, barley holding on by a sliver of skin. Westriver bent forward taking his brothers scruff into his maw. Another shot rang out and the twin ducked, suddenly full of adrenaline like he had never felt before he dragged his unconscious brother toward RiverClan camp. The only thing on his mind now was getting Eastcreek to Supernatural. Crimson blood left streaks in the snow as Westriver neared the RiverClan entrance. The horrified twin burst through the entrance. Collapsing with Eastcreek by his side. "Supernatural!" He cried out into the camp.

Eastcreek had not slept much last night. He was up as thoughts raced through his head. He was a father, his brother shared the same shock and he too, didn't get much sleep, he was finally an uncle!Eastcreek had always imagined he would find a nice mate and they would fall in love and have kits and grow old being happy. He had never imagined his offspring would come from some one night stand he had several moons ago. Still it was his son, and he was determined to give him a better life than his mother had. She was a horrible she-cat.Early the next morning, despite not having gotten much sleep they still felt ready for the day. They quickly left the warriors den at the first sight of dawn, proceeding toward the fresh kill pile they had a moments argument about what type of fresh kill their kin might like more. The finally settled on a squirrel and made their way toward the apprentice den. "Good morning!" They both said in unison, blissfully unaware of the fact that maybe he wasn't used to waking up that early. The two brother glanced at each other, they were going to have to figure out a name for him. "We brought you a squirrel." Eastcreek said. [dohtml]</div><div style="width: 350px; height: 4px; line-height: 4px; font-size: 4px; font-family: arial; text-transfrom: lowercase; letter-spacing: 3px; color: #F4DABB; text-align: center;">[/dohtml]template by #redskiez