(( Glad you're thinking of joining us again~
Your characters are all still alive, and I shall give you a summary once you get your internetz back.))
T3R:
The silver she-cat was resting within the den, a paw over her face to allow her the ability to block out the thawing snow of ending leaf-bare. A bit of the slush fell on her nose while she was outside which scared her in here to rest again. Can't stretch her legs without getting snow on her, geez. A voice called her, though familiar she still woke with a flinch as her claws prodded her muzzle. She retracted those claws quickly and looked around groggily. Fortunately her awakener was her allie, Songfeather. "Songfeather!" She purred with a smile, perking up. She got to her paws again and began to walk forward, nearing the calico. "Sure, where do you want to go?"
Me:
"The freshkill pile," The calico answered with a half-smile, "I'm starved." With a swish of her tail, she stepped out of the den and led the she-cat to the pile of flesh and bones. Breathing in the scent of the food made her mouth water, especially the fish that smelled of catmint. Had the creek melted already? Perhaps one of the warriors had gone down and fished. Songfeather purposefully left the fish alone for Rainfrost, much as she would like to sink her teeth into the fresh kill. The calico selected a plump vole and brushed off the frost that gathered on it's blood smeared fur. She laid down and tore into the small animal, her eyes closing contently.
"Damn," Ivorythorn muttered, flicking an ear in Lizardpaw's direction. She hoped he hadn't heard her small involuntary outburst. Despite her earlier confidence in the plan, she was still anxious. Would both of the she-cats avoid the fish, and the plan fail? Songfeather had already chosen something else. Calm down... So far everything has fallen into place. If something goes wrong... Her claws slowly slid unsheathed, I might have to resort to desperate measures. Her ears perked at Lizardpaw's antics, and when she glanced over briefly to see what he was doing, she wasn't surprised to see a rose and a rabbit by her side. Sighing, she turned back to the task at hand.