[Yes. It's warmer.]
Silverstar tastes the air. "There were a couple of sheep here not
too long ago, but we can't bring one down with only us," she
answers. "We should go for smaller prey."
(We needs prophecy)
Willowfeather gathered some herbs, and put them under a tree. He
heard a flicker of movement behind him and twitched his ear.
"There's something there."
If it would make you happy,
I'll give my most precious thing to you.
Even if it turns out we can't meet for
a second time,
A smile will always bloom in my heart.
Goodbye..
(I can go look up one, what do you want it to be about?)
Wishpaw strayed away from the elder cats. She was collecting
Bindweed so that her pelt can clearly be seen. She didn't notice a
thin layer of ice beneath her.
(I make prophecies, so we can have maybe a herochat on what it
should be about :b)
"Wishpaw, make sure where you're standing is safe, and that you
won't slip." Willowfeather called out to her.
If it would make you happy,
I'll give my most precious thing to you.
Even if it turns out we can't meet for
a second time,
A smile will always bloom in my heart.
Goodbye..
[Just think of one. C: Surprise me. As long as it affects the
entire clan.]
"You have a good sense of hearing," Silverstar says to
Willowfeather. "Wishpaw, come back here at once. We don't need you
to fall all the way down there," she scolds.
Wishpaw trotted back, carrying the Bindweed she collected. 'I
don't need everyone to tell me what to do, i'm fine. The ice was
too thin, so I can easily break through. She thought, a little
annoyed that everyone worried over her.