SPARROWFLIGHT
the old tom lay around the outskirts of all of the attention. He watched with interest as the battle-wounded cats returned and those who had remained in camp flocked around them. It was quite a sight to see, especially once he overheard some cat announcing that Skyclan won the battle; though he didn't expect anything less than a victory in the first place, the old tomcat cant help but to feel proud. Perhaps this generation isn't doomed.. He thinks back to his time as a warrior and since then, a lot has changed.
RAINMIST
the grey and white tomcat watches as cats returned to camp after the battle with Tempestclan. He had remained behind to protect the queens, kits and elders but found no reason to complain. His time away from the clan as an apprentice taught him that being a warrior meant more than battling for the clan. He stands from where he sat in the shadows and pads towards the medicine cats. Halfway to the swamped medicine cats he pauses midstep when a small bundle of fur flashed in his peripheral vision. "Flowerkit, you shouldn't be outside of the nursery right now." He announces his presence as he walked up to the little kitten from the side. "There is a lot going on, and we dont need you nor your siblings under our paws." The grey warrior gently scolded the shekit and began to nudge her back to the nursery with his muzzle.
BRINDLEFACE
upon the warriors returning Brindleface felt herself a bit upset that she missed out. Temper rising, she almost spoke out before she caught sight of Rainmist interacting with Flowerkit. Thats right... she began to talk herself out of her anger. You had to stay behind to protect the kittens and elders. self-calming herself, Brindleface stood on all fours and joins the commotion hoping she could be of use; not realizing that adding another cat into the scene only makes things more crowded.
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