RidgeClan, The Shadows On The Mountainside

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    Spiderheart halted as they reached the river that branched out from the one they'd been following.
    "There are a few stones here we can use to cross over," he told the patrol. "The current's quite gentle, so there's no need to worry. Follow my lead."
    Swiftly, he trotted up to the edge of the river and leapt onto the first large stone, looking behind him to make sure the others were following.

    BRISTLESTAR
    Stowing away his skinny rabbit, he tasted the air once more. The sweet song of a nearby bird brought him turning left and stalking through the trees till he spotted it perched low.


    ROBINEYE
    "The stepping stones are so much fun!" the spirited medicine cat yapped, smiling. "Hippity-hopping from one to the next, like a frog!"


    Ooc; Robineye's a little... bonkers, so to speak.

    Ooc; The poll has officially closed, and based on the results the 3 events to take place in the future have been chosen.
    However, for it I'm going to need a volunteer to act as the traitor. To add to the story you mustn't tell the other thread members, or give any hints that your cat is the one who will later betray the Clan. If you're interested, send me a PM and I'll fill you in, and then you can decide whether you want to or not.

    Spiderheart continued along, stopping briefly once or twice to make sure everyone was following. Soon he jumped from the final stone and landed upon the river bank, trotting up to the grass.

    ROBINEYE
    Robineye went from stone to stone smoothly, with a spirited bounce added to each leap. She tripped on the last one, landing in the shallow water. She stood up again and ran onto the grass, yapping, "Cold, cold, cold, cold!"