Flintstar launched into another coughing fit, this time she wobbled
on her paws slightly. "I-I think we should all should head back to
camp soon." She shivered and shook out her fur.
//I kinda want Flintstar to have kits somewhere in this rp bye//
Thornpaw nuzzles oakpaw's cheek. "Come on, lets go back to camp, im
sure your yellowsting will be ok" she meows reassuringly, padding
up to Flintstar. "We're ready to go!" she says
Flintpelt nodded. "Alright. Then let's head back to camp." She
padded towards the camp. She stopped when when she tripped on a
stick. "Ugh..." She groaned.
Slipping out of camp the small black she cat paused to look around.
Her red-orange eyes gazed at her surroundings before she opened her
mouth slightly to scent the air. Blood tickled her tongue and
Shadedfur broke into a trot towards her clanmates, tail low. The
scarred she-cat rounded a berry bush to come across the patrol with
a wounded Yellowsting and a sneezing leader and the white tipped
ears twitched curiously.
"Flintstar," she greeted in a curt mew, dipping her head
respectfully. "I see the patrol has been cut short. Would you like
me to continue it?" Her eyes fell on the newest member of the clan
and her lips curled in distaste. A soft mouth to feed, why would
Flintstar bring this kit into the clan? Her tail tip twitched and
she wiped the expression from her muzzle.
Flintstar groaned again. But decided to let Foxstep help her.
"Thank you..." She nodded to her. "I'm just tired." She looked at
Shadedfur. "Yes please." She sneezed again. She pointed at Thornpaw
with her tail. "This is Thornpaw. I have decided to mentor
her."
Thornpaw looks up at shadedfur and dips her head. "Nice to meet
you, i hope i can grow up to be a strong warrior like you some
day~" She meows cheerfully, smiling a little
"Right..." Again she had to hide the twist of her lips and padded
passed her leader and deputy with a dip of her head towards
Foxtrot. "Those who are remaining on patrol, follow me." The sound
of the kit's voice made her tail tip curl and she stared down at
her with frighteningly cold eyes. "Set you're goal a little lower
kitty pet. Just try not to get eaten."
"We'll check the boarder along the stream, we may be able to find a
water vole or two for our wounded clan mate."
((sorry to break the chain. But I've gotta get up early tomorrow.
Good night little kitties))