Skyclan:
She gives a semi- embarrassed nudge to Leafwing.
"I think you'll do great Barkstripe,"
"Thanks.Um that is-," shes thankful as the kit topples onto Emberstorm. She gives a light hearted mrrow of laughter.
"Hm...I don't know. Maybe LeafWing?" She cast her friend a smile. "It's up to the leader though,"
Riverclan:
She sighs in slight relief.
"Still...it was my fault. something bd could have happened. All because I was mad I couldn't go with and...then I brought the kits along. Raintalon hasn't even spoken to me since we came back...," She feel sher whiskers drooping. "I think it couldhave been a lot worse if help hadn't shown up," her voice is full of sorrow and fear.
Thunderclan:
Both the cats turn to flinchpaw.
"Near the side of the den he was practicing fighting moves. He's afraid he's not good enough," well it wasn't a copletely falsehood.
"SPECKLEPAW," He wails, swatting at her playfully. "You said you wouldn't tell anyone!"
"Flinchpaw doesn't count," She sticks her tongue out and begins padding towards teh fresh kill pile.
"I don't think I'll ever get you,"
Rogue Crow:
Crow could hear the sound of muttering from outside his hiding place, twolegs again. His ears twitched, and then his nose. This place dumped off tons of food at the end of every day. Sure he had to fight sometimes for it but...he was the undisputed champion here. They twolegs went inside, and Crow leap down from the hiding spot among the garbage.
He crawls into the dumpster, and begins greedily eating cold chicken and noodles. His belly was finally full after the long day full of nothingbut scrawny yard-prey.
Already he could hear theother cats bristling- but he'd had his fill.
"Relax. I'm done," He hops down. They were glaring. "Look- It isn't my fault you can't defend yourselves," He takes a step near the bristling strays- they back up. His claws scrape the concrete. "That's what I thought,"
Kittypets near Skyclan:
Suzi was awoken from a more vivid dream by a familiar lisping mewl She shakes her blonde and brown fur, long and soft. The grass tickled her paws as she rolled over.
"...Aussie Go home. I was having the best dream...,"
"Yeah Yeah- Were you travelling with dead cats again?" He sneered. "You always have weird dreams about feral cats. I don't know why you think they're good I had a dream like that once and I'm glad that's all it was. A dream,"
Aussie was a cat, but didn't resemble the cats around here. He was long and lanky- large ears and a sharp snout. He looked furless but had a light soft layer, hypoallergenic or something like that. That's what his twolegs called it. He was pale and pink like a newborn rodent. Always in some outlandish pelt the twolegs bought for him. Today it was something with pictures of rabbits on it.
"That's you though. I'd love to go on an adventure. I just...can't," She stares longing at the tall wooden fence. She had no idea what lay outside it. She huffed, curling back up. She wanted to go back to her dream.
"Look- I'm sorry if it sounded like I made fun of your dream. I just don't get what's wrong with your life now. You're fed well, loved, you get pet all the time- table scraps- you'll be fine," He cleans his ears while speaking, but his words haven't registered on her.
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