standing up, fengari turned her head over to see falitna, her ears flicking as she heard the black she-cat's order. The black and white feline followed the crowd of slaves towards the tunnel, her ice-blue eyes widen as she ran.
they arrived at the pond, cats were mumbling and whispering to eachother as they looked at burza. The blue-gray tabby leaped into the water, closing his eyes for a second before reopening them once his head was out of the water. "use the stepping stones or swim" he said, swimming towards the island with his head raised high. Most of the cats decided to go for the stepping stones, which the leader wasn't used to. I prefer swimming over jumping on those slippery stones burza thought, still swimming towards the small island. The island only had a few trees there, meaning that most of the cats would had to sleep in the open if too many cats sleep under the tree branches. the kits, queens and elders will sleep under the tree branches until we can things going he thought, thinking about what he would do once the cats made it to the island.
to him, it felt like hours before reaching shore, turning his head over to see that most of the clan had made it. A hunter and two scout-in-trainings were still on the stepping stones, their claws unsheathed as they leaped from stone to stone. once everyone settles down then i will stay here until the rain comes so those fools will have trouble catching things on fire burza thought, looking at the storm clouds as the gray clouds come slowly towards the island. I won't make it rain too long or hard, just enough so the trees will be wet and hard to burn
