Nowhere. I'ts a wish

Unless it's real, don't post it. I don't want to get my hopes up for nothing.

As Stormpaw took a bite from the thrush, he nodded in response to Longpaw's question. He did have something funny to share, and it was something that happened between he and his sibling when they were kits. It resulted in getting in trouble with their mother, so it wasn't funny then, but now it was just a funny memory. "When Featherpaw and I were kits, we were quite mischievous. There was one time when our mother, Willowflower, was out of camp hunting, and no one was really paying attention to what we were doing. So, bored out of our minds, we brainstormed an idea where we made a humongous moss ball,"he started out.
Stormpaw took another bite of the thrush before continuing the story. "After agreeing on the idea, we went around the camp and stole as much moss as we could from our mother's nest, and we even sneaked into the apprentice den and warrior den for extra; we basically gathered all we could hold, but we didn't think about where this would go, even though there were quite a few bare spots in some of the nests,"he carried on.
Stormpaw paused the story to finish eating his dinner. Once he ate what was left, he pushed the bones away, cleaned his paws and face, and after that, he was ready to finish out the story. "We carried our moss back to the nursery and began to build the huge moss ball. Featherpaw handed me the moss while I balled it up as it was given to me. This took longer than we thought it would, but, at last, I piled the last wad of moss onto the already-enormous ball, and made it fit into the round shape of the rest of it.
After finishing our project, we were both very excited to see our mother's reaction, completely unaware of the fact that we would nearly get our tails chopped off because of the mess we left behind,"he mewed. "It was sunset when our mother finally returned to the nursery, and the moment she entered the den, she saw our creation. At first it seemed like she didn't know what to think, but then came her reaction. We ended up getting a very long lecture, or a yelling, if that's what you want to call it. Willowflower ranted on how mousebrained we were to even come up with the idea in the first place, and not even thinking for a moment of how messy we were leaving the apprentice and warriors den, not to mention our own nests and our mother's. She tattled on us to the leader, but Darkstar said that he would leave it up to our mother to decide on the appropriate punishment.
Our punishment ended up being that we had to first, put back all the moss where it belonged, and it had to be tidy. In addition to that, we also had to take care of the elders for a whole moon. Taking care of the elders meant cleaning out their stinky bedding, giving them fresh moss brought in by apprentices, taking them their fresh-kill, and anything else that the elders might request. It was awful,"Stormpaw said, "and Featherpaw and I swore to our mother that we would never do something this foolish again. It's not like we would even think to do it, since this punishment would always be in our memories. It isn't something we would dare to repeat. Despite on how horrible it was back then, the whole idea of the gigantic ball of moss is actually pretty humorous,"he concluded, finishing the story.

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