Posts by Driftwood

OOC: OTL SERIOUSLY!?

IC: Driftwood got up and stretched, taking him outside. She scented a mouse and dropped to her haunches. "Follow me," she whispered. "Don't make a sound."

Moonclaw nodded enthusiastically. "I dreamed about you!" she blurted out, jumping to her paws.

"Why were those beasts after you?" Crescent asked as she dragged the carcass away and started to bury it.

OOC: Phew! Cuz she's not suckling him XD

IC: Driftwood prowled forward, soundless, with eyes pinpointed on her prey.

Moonclaw shook her head, embarrassed. "N-nothing," she said. "So, what are you doing here?"

"I-Is it hurt?" Moonclaw asked, nervously approaching him and sniffing his sides.

"That's horrible!" Moonclaw gasped. She bristled. "Does it still hurt? I can set the bone."

Driftwood pounced, killing her prey without a sound. She brought it back for Fives, settling down to watch him eat.

Moonclaw fidgeted, her eyes avoiding Rowan's. "S-so... Um... H-have you ever heard of the Hprizon Mountains?" she asked. Her paws worked at the ground in embarrassement.

Driftwood shrugged. "Loud... Crowded... Everyone's in everyone else's business." She tapped his head scoldingly with her tail. "Chew with your mouth shut! No one needs to see that!"

Driftwood chuckled. "How is it?" she asked, licking the blood from her paws. She got and stretched, looking at the sky.

"Um... Well... I was headed there and I was hoping that you could... maybe... come along?" She blinked her green eyes pleadingly, shuffling her paws.

Crescent scoffed. "Twolegs. They can't tell a prey from a hunter, those stupid things." She sat down and groomed her scarred fur. "So, what are you planning to do, Ms. Kittypet?"

Driftwood chuckled. She slinked off and brought back a vole for herself, eating heartily. "Finish up, Fives. We've got a lot of ground to cover."

"Which one?" Crescent asked, immediately interested. Clans were a hobby of hers, to say the least. She'd spy on them, watching their lives unfold as she watched. They were... entertaining.

OOC: In a land without televisions, one must do with what one has XD

"Boneclan?" Crescent asked, raising her tail. Oh, now they were interesting. "A soft little housecat like you in Boneclan. Good luck, pretty," she teased, brushing her tail under Whisker's chin.

"So, what is it?" Crescent asked, smirking a little.

Crescent's face darkened. "Please don't say Bloodclan. If you're talking about Bloodclan, I really will have to examine your brain." Her fur bristled just thinking about them.

OOC: Who told her these lies!?

Crescent sighed. "Look, if you go there with kits, your kits will be taken from you as soon as they're weaned and they'll be trained to be soldiers and you will be forced to have more because chances are, your kits won't survive," she said bluntly. "I don't know who told you that this was paradise, but they have obviously never been in the camp."

Crescent was on her paws in an instant, claws unsheathed and scarred muzzle forming a snarl. "Come out and play," she invited menacingly, flexing her claws.