ShadowClan Territory

[Qwerty]

Originally Posted by Silverkit~

Foxheart stared at Smokesky while panicking. She looked at Flameheart then at Smokesky and did that for awhile. She let out a sigh ready to explain. She then remembered something: most cats couldn't see dark forest cats! Cats that had seen dark forest cats before could see them but she was positive Smokesky couldn't see Flameheart. "Can you see him?" She asked Smokesky hiding her fear.

Smokesky frowned with annoyance. "Of course I can see him," he growled. "I wouldn't have leapt to your rescue if i hadn't!"

[~Silverkit~]

Originally Posted by Qwerty

Smokesky frowned with annoyance. "Of course I can see him," he growled. "I wouldn't have leapt to your rescue if i hadn't!"

Foxheart stood there and let out a low growl. "You didn't exactly rescue me but whatever. Smokesky this is Flameheart he's from the dark forest.." se paused for a minute and kept going" He's been bothering me ever since he died. " She said looking at her paws. She shot a cold glare at Flameheart. She kept silent about one thing.
@Qwerty

[~Silverkit~]

Originally Posted by YourAromanticAlly

"Nice!" He said with a small purr. "Why dont you go eat and I'll join you in a minute." He suggested, noticing her pain but not wanting to make her feel bad becauze of it.

Thanks! Ok!" Snowpaw said and went back to the fallen tree. She heard something so she turned around but she couldn't see in the dark.
@YourAromanticAlly
@Ombre Party

[YourAromanticAlly]

Originally Posted by Silverkit~

Thanks! Ok!" Snowpaw said and went back to the fallen tree. She heard something so she turned around but she couldn't see in the dark.
@YourAromanticAlly
@Ombre Party

Shadowkit caught two more pieces of prey, a thrush and a squirrel, before returning to the tree, dragging the three pieces back, but struggling with the weight. "I'm back!"

[~Silverkit~]

Originally Posted by YourAromanticAlly

Shadowkit caught two more pieces of prey, a thrush and a squirrel, before returning to the tree, dragging the three pieces back, but struggling with the weight. "I'm back!"

Snowpaws attention went back to Shadowpaw. "Do you need help?" She asked seeing he was struggling a bit.

[YourAromanticAlly]

Originally Posted by Silverkit~

Snowpaws attention went back to Shadowpaw. "Do you need help?" She asked seeing he was struggling a bit.

"Please?" He asked, dropping the thrush for the white cat to carry. When they were able to get everything piled, he put a bit of dirt on the prey that he wasnt going to eat so it would hide the smell and grabbed the smallest piece to eat, laying down in the hollowed tree

[~Silverkit~]

Originally Posted by YourAromanticAlly

"Please?" He asked, dropping the thrush for the white cat to carry. When they were able to get everything piled, he put a bit of dirt on the prey that he wasnt going to eat so it would hide the smell and grabbed the smallest piece to eat, laying down in the hollowed tree

Snowpaw helped him get into a pile. She got her prey and layed beside Shadowpaw with it.

[vellichor]

@Black Cat

A sandy blur could be spotted as the long-furred cat sprinted. His fur contrasted with the sheer whiteness of the snow below his paws. But he couldn’t feel it, all he felt was freedom. It had been too long since he’d run last. It felt so good, to stretch his legs and soar across the ground. Windystar found it humorous, he was far more clumsy walking than running. He loved running, more than hunting, climbing trees, or even talking. He should have been a WindClan cat, with his grace and speed. But he was lacking on the agility level. Why? Because he had just slammed into a tree, bruising his flank.

“Ouch...” he moaned, licking his wounded side. The run was enjoyable for the moment. He’d been blissfully unaware of his surroundings. But now that he’d come to a quite unexpected stop, he had to listen, watch, focus.

[YourAromanticAlly]

Originally Posted by Silverkit~

Snowpaw helped him get into a pile. She got her prey and layed beside Shadowpaw with it.

Shadowpaw sat next to her and began to eat happily. "Its nice to eat alone like this." He spoke softly. "Normally I eat alone back at camp, but eating here with you without the clan is nice."

[Silhouettes]

Originally Posted by Sagittarius

@Black Cat

A sandy blur could be spotted as the long-furred cat sprinted. His fur contrasted with the sheer whiteness of the snow below his paws. But he couldn’t feel it, all he felt was freedom. It had been too long since he’d run last. It felt so good, to stretch his legs and soar across the ground. Windystar found it humorous, he was far more clumsy walking than running. He loved running, more than hunting, climbing trees, or even talking. He should have been a WindClan cat, with his grace and speed. But he was lacking on the agility level. Why? Because he had just slammed into a tree, bruising his flank.

“Ouch...” he moaned, licking his wounded side. The run was enjoyable for the moment. He’d been blissfully unaware of his surroundings. But now that he’d come to a quite unexpected stop, he had to listen, watch, focus.

Mapleshatter was out in the territory, trying to clear her mind from the multiple thoughts and ideas that almost constantly swarmed her mind. Were the medicine cats actually the embodiment of Starclan as a whole? Or were foxes really cats that did too many bad deeds in their life and are being punished for it. There were too many possibilities, too many outcomes that could’ve happened but be hidden from the plain eye. No, she had to hunt. Had to provide for the clan. She had to concentrate. The term to her was so silly. The idea of being able to completely be focused on something was so foreign. No, don’t think about that. The molly needed to set her mind to hunt for Shadowclan... ya, that’s all she needed to do. Her scarred muzzle into the air, sniffing the rijid cold for some form of life.

A collection of feathers and light meat flooded her senses. A bird, maybe a finch or some other small winged creature. It was by a tree, barely visible in her line of sight. The feline crouched her small figure to the ground. She held her breath as she slowly made her way to the finch. Her brilliant, icy eyes were locked on it, ready to pounce... but then a sandy figure slammed himself into the tree, causing the bird to spiral towards the sky. So close, she was so close. Glancing at Windystar, she quickly analyzed him. She couldn’t care less about who stood where in the hierarchy of any clan. “You scared away my prey.” Her voice was monotone as she at him with her large, unblinking eyes. It took her a moment to realize he was injured. “Are you ok?” The Siamese mix said in the same tone as before. Even if she didn’t show it, she was genuinely concerned about the clumsy tom.