Posts by kaletra7

Pantherclaw seemed to have vanished into thin air. Confused, Mottlewing stopped and looked around her, unable to see him. 'Pantherclaw?' she mewed. 'Where are you?'

Swallowpaw squealed excitedly. 'Can we go right now?!'

OOC: Haha! Awesome!

Mottlewing grunted as Pantherclaw landed square on her shoulders. She tried to shake him off, nipping playfully at his paws.

Sparrowpaw came trotting from the direction of the camp. 'Do you mind if I join you guys?' she asked brightly.

'Can we go and see the lake first?' Swallowpaw asked happily, glad her mentor wasn't going to make her check the elders for ticks.

OOC: Sweet! :)

Sparrowpaw nodded to Pantherpaw and Canyonpaw as they were introduced. 'I'm Sparrowpaw,' she mewed happily, before turning to wait for the black and grey cat's name.

'Hi Quiltpaw!' Sparrowpaw mewed to the white apprentice. She turned and scented the air, searching for some form of prey.

'I think Icekit...' Rabbitkit answered, although not sure herself.

Catching the scent of rabbit coming from a nearby clearing, Sparrowpaw dropped into a crouch and began to stalk towards the animal.

Hearing the angry hisses of cats, Mottlewing had followed the scent trail of ThunderClan deep into Elite territory. Seeing the standoff, she spat furiously and ran forward to stand with her clanmates.

Mottlewing flicked her tail to acknowledge Eclipsetail's presence. Snarling, she hissed, 'What's going on here?'

Padding into the nursery, Mottlewing was struck by the soft, rich scent of milk. She purred, feeling comforted, and sat to one side, watching some kits playing. Now that she had a mate, kits were a part of her future, and she would love to know more about being a mother.

Sparrowpaw trotted brightly over to the apprentices. 'Are they mice?' she asked curiously, seeing the others eating freshkill.

Mottlewing thrashed her tail in annoyance. 'Why would cats from our own clan be here, on rogue territory?'

Frostleaf stretched her paws out and opened her eyes wearily. She saw the raised head of another cat, quickly identifying Webfrost. 'Morning' she mewed drowsily.

Nodding to the other two she-cats, Mottlewing turned and leapt into the fray of cats, aiming for the nearest rogue.

Frostleaf chuckled and dragged herself to her paws. 'Cold night' she mewed conversationally. 'My legs are stiff.'

Mottlewing hissed and leapt at Yellowfoot, claws extended.

Sparrowpaw mewed her thanks and tucked into the mouse. 'Where did you find these?'

Sparrowpaw pelted after her mentor.