~Blizzardpelt|Kidnapped Victim|note: not going to mention because I don’t want to explode everyone’s mentions-~
Sigh… it was a horrible day for Blizzardpelt as he licked his cream chest fur a moment, gazing over towards Minttuft’s current situation with…he shuddered as he felt a prickle of annoyance at the back of his mind. She had went missing, and soon, he had fled to go after her. The results were not good, as it was obvious to their current condition. Being held captive. What made things worse though was the kidnapper, Graytail at this point to be revealed not long after, had meowed to Minttuft the first day. And now, here he was, on a different side of the camp with this annoying she-cat trying to get his attention. It was pretty sad, and honestly, a bit pathetic to watch.