the golden she-cat flicked her left ear, turning her head to leopardpaw. "accident? When did you made me wait for a long time before making me run near to my doom?" she asked her sibling, her tone darken a bit. Lionpaw turned her head to foxpaw, asking both her and leopardpaw a question. what should I say? "I...I..." she paused, trying to find the right words. "I...I....was at the nightclan border, not too close to the thunderpath when ivorythorn captured me and took me to stormclan....I was kept a prisoner there but......" she paused again, sitting down with her tail wrapped around her paws with her ears pinned against her head. " I made a deal with redear so nightclan won't be attacked in the future....so..." she stopped, letting out a sigh before contuining. "I can't go home, if I do then the deal is off"
"stripedpaw, i dont think it's the right time to look for the cat that-" silverheart paused, raising her head a bit to see a sliver object on the blood-covered snow. The medicince cat got up and slowly walked over to the thing, her eyes widen at the object. what is it? she thought, using one of her front paws to softy touch the sharp object. "a sliver needle..." she whispered, eyes fixed onto it.
badger raised his head, his yellow eyes fixed onto the tall grass around him and his little sister. when will shadow come back? What if he has been captured by the rouges or the clans cats or what if he has been eaten by a dog? he thought, thinking about his black tabby brother. I guess he can find his way back like when he traveled a bit too far from the barn once
the black tabby kit followed the scent of the rouges, ignoring a new scent that entered his nose. His paws were aching more from walking but still ignored the pain and unsheathed his claws. glad to know that blossom and badger aren't following me, I don't need blossom to get scared every second nor do I need badger bossing me around he thought, smiling as if he had won a fight.
i'll get a mouse for sliverstar, she may be hungry whitewhisker thought, trusting his good yellow eye to guide him back to the fresh-kill pile. His blue eye, scarred and blinded when he was only a kit. I hope that creekclan dons't run back here with pawfuls of tiny kits, those kits would've killed me with their cuteness he thought, letting out a purr of laugher.
At the fresh-kill pile, the half blind tom picked up a mouse by it's tail and started to walk over to the leader's den, his tail rasied high. after that, I'm going to go on a hunting or a border patrol, the clan needs more fresh-kill and less rouges on their territory the Tom purred softly before reaching the enterence of the leader's den. He poked his head through the enterence, the mouse dangling on his jaws. "sliverstar, I got a mouse for you" he meowed, dropping the mouse carefully onto the ground.
((if you don't want sliver to find the needle then I can edit this post. And I'm planning to have shadow either sleeping or being unconscious when redear, ivorythorn and/or lizardpaw finds him))
