-Weaselpaw-

"Hurry up Weaselpaw!" Marshpool scolded, "The patrol doesn't have time to wait for you!".
"I don't see why we should have to wake ourselves up so early just to patrol the border with ThunderClan. Those mouse-hearts would never dare invade our territory!" Weaselpaw complained.
"We patrol because it's in the warrior code, frog-brain!" her mentor snapped back, looking ready to kick dirt in their face.

There was silence for a while, until Weaselpaw spoke up again. "Why is it in the Warrior code?" she asked.
"Because it is.", Marshpool mewed bluntly, "And anyway, see that muddy strip? You must remember the tales of how ThunderClan tried to take it.".
"But that was moons ago.", Weaselpaw complained under her breath, "More than any cat can count, and during Firestar's time. I'm pretty sure most of the stories ThunderClan tell about him are lies. I bet he didn't even have fire powers.".
Marshpool rolled her eyes, "Oh, shut up Weaselpaw! Of course he had powers, how else could he be part of the Four? Next you'll be saying he wasn't even born in ThunderClan. Now get a move on, we would have been done by now if you could stop chattering!"

The sun was high in the sky by the time the dawn patrol returned. Weaselpaw happily bounded over to the fresh-kill pile, taking a frog that looked juicy and tucking in. I don't know what is the problem with the other clans, she thought, frog is delicious!. Her brother sat down next to her, a shrew in his mouth. How fitting, thought Weaselpaw. "Marshpool looks mad. What did you question this time?" Shrewpaw asked, a knowing look in his eyes. "Firestar." Weaselpaw admitted, "How do we know Firestar had powers? Lionblaze didn't need powers, all StarClan did was make him an actual lion, so how do we know Firestar wasn't just made of fire or something?". Shrewpaw rolled his eyes, "You and your theories.".

Weaselpaw sighed, "At least I don't have to go on patrol again today. Why does nobody ever take me seriously?".
"Uh, because you're a brat?" said a voice behind the two siblings. "Oh, here comes mighty Leaffern!" Weaselpaw mewed mockingly, "Ready to tell everyone how he's always right. Everyone bow down! Our true leader is here! Oh, Leaffern, do tell us your wisdom.". Leaffern wasn't impressed, "I'm pretty sure you're the know-it-all here. And you have no right to talk to me like that, I'm twenty two moons older than you!".
"But you're twenty three moons old, and we're six moons old. That doesn't add up!" Shrewpaw mewed, confused.
"Shrewpaw, don't walk into that trap." Weaselpaw warned him a little too late.
"Oh, I'm sorry," Leaffern mewed smugly, "I must have mistaken you for newborn kits. You do have the same amount of sense.". Shrewpaw was silent, and Leaffern walked away. "You should stick up for yourself once in a while." Weaselpaw mewed, a bit of caring for her brother shining through. "Yeah, well, I'd need a bit more sense for that, wouldn't I?" Shrewpaw sighed, heading for the apprentice's den.