Fogsong quickly ran to keep up with them. "You all sure can move
fast," she mewed. Sniffing the air, Fogsong could scent nothing,
and sighed. She shook her head and continued to follow them.
(Y'know, I'm kinda wondering who the father of Rose's kits are
:p)
Fern couldn't keep a burst of laughter from bubbling out of her
mouth, turning her head to stick her tongue out at Whiteleap.
"Betcha can't catch me! You better hurry up, or I'm going to beat
you to the-" And then Fern ran straight into a tree. "Sweet monkey
sniffing juniper nuts!" She exclaimed, backing up with a paw on her
snout. "Curse you nature!" She shouted at the tree, waving a closed
paw in the air as if the tree were her nemesis.
The eagle regained consiosnice and dropped Wolfpaw from a large
height. Wolfpaw closed her eyes in the moment. She landed with a
thud, blacking out in shock. The eagle flew off.
Hazel padded towards her, grabbing her by the scruff and dragging
her off. "I must bring her to her clan and warn them." he dragged
Wolfpaw to her camp, following the scent markers.
She's a maniac I don't think you'd want her to find you but ok
8>
::
Mint crouched down and sniffed the air. [i] A few strange cats have
passed by...I better go visit them [/s] she smiled and leaped down
from the fence, following the scent . She turned and halted at a
clump of bushes.
Dewstorm was crouching behind a rock, watching a mouse nibbling on
a nut. "come to me you little peace of meat..." He huffed quietly
and silently slicked forward.
and nah im pretty sure everyone got pissed at wolfpaw about the
prophecy//
Whiteleap continued to dash after his patrol until he caught up and
pounced on fernwing, knocking her down skillfully, but playfully as
she had just run into the tree. "Lets see who'll make it to the
stream first now~" He laughed as he leapt away, bolting towards the
water which was now in sight. He looked back as he ran to see
streampaw still tailing them, and as he wasn't paying attention. he
slipped and splashed straight into the stream.
"Uh, what do you mean what's Fruitclan? I don't know how to
explain.." The other cat trailed off, before brightening and
seeming to think of something to say. "Oh, I know. Fruitclan is
basically, like any clan, a group of cats who live and work
together to survive, I guess." Bird's blue eyes widened in wonder.
"Like the strays in the alleys back at home, but more of them and
more organized?"
Streampaw slid to a stop towards the edge of the stream. She
watched as Fernwing crashed into a tree and Whiteleap into the
stream. She let out a small snicker before asking them both if they
were okay.
"Jeez." Fogsong muttered, as she watched Fern run into the tree.
"Is... she alrigh--" Fogsong was interrupted by Whiteleap slipping
into the water. "Oh, my."
Before Oakshade could reply, he paused, sure he scented another
cat. Whoever it is, they aren't from the clan, he thought,
his fur bristling slightly. Bird noticed his odd behavior, tilting
her head to the side slightly. "What is it?" she asked. "N-Nothing,
I think," he replied. "And I guess, if that nonsense is how you
think of it."
wolfpaw no hawks please, no cat is even around to deal with that,
you should probably have wolfpaw go train with firelight
yodel you should probably but "No killing badgers alone or gettimg
swooped away by random birds" in the rules//
Whiteleap climbs out of the stream and shakes out his fur, spraying
Streampaw's pelt with water. "I'm alright, not sure about Fernwing
though" He snorts. "Oh, right. There are a lot of Water vole around
here, we could all try to catch some!" He looked around at the cats
with him. Dont forget the strawberries Whiteleap.
//I'VE NEVER SEEN THE RP CRAWLING WITH SO MUCH ACTIVITY BEFORE