Walking the Territory c:

Nightpaw slowly shook her head."We will have to do that any ways." The she-cat sighed then looked up. "They would think we went to the dirt place, or got moss for the bedding." She suggested. "And when we go, we can gather moss for an excuse," she added with a wink

"Did you eat a bad mouse or something?" Cedarpaw hissed. "I don't want extra duties. Walks don't take long and are not worth it."

OOC:Are we seriously arguing this whole topic? o3o

ooc: no, as long as your cat gives in. o3o

ic: Nightpaw flattened her ears. "Who said we would be caught?" she asked , the Black and white cat's gaze rested challengingly on the tom. "Unless you are a frighted mouse!"

OOC: You are the one that walked into the topic and started throwing retorts at me. DX

"I would rather be a frightened mouse than a stupid one." the tom answered, licking his paw rather curtly.

occ: There is no reason to kick Sarrow out of the topic basically. XD

ic: Nightpaw rolled her eyes. "What ever.If you like it or not, Rustpaw is coming." she stood up, her tail cascaded down to the ground, the tip twitched angerly.

"Or how about a just go alone?" growled Cedarpaw. He was the one that said he was going on a walk. He never asked for cats to come, so who were they to just force themselves at him? He was alright with walking with Gingerpaw, but maybe he had no choice but to go off with him and himself only. He huffed. "Just forget it. Let's stay in camp."

Nightpaw narrowed her eyes and growled. "What ever." She turned to Rustpaw. "You hungry?" Nightpaw started to the freshkill pile, her tail flicking irritably.

Not slightly left behind, Rustpaw shook his head. "No, thank you Nightpaw." he said, dipping his head. Then he glared at Cedarpaw. "Someone woke up on the wrong side of their nest." he growled.

Nightpaw nodded and picked up a frog from the pile and walked close over to the den and bit in to it.

Gingerpaw stared between the three cats, a little aggravated at the full argument and ruined plans that had resulted of the sort. With a loud and disapproving sigh, she walked over to the edge of the clearing out of the way and plopped down on her stomach as she started to think of something else she could do for the day since Feathersong wasn't going to be doing any training.

OOC: Well... that went over just dandy o3o

ooc:...yup. c:

ic: Nightpaw gnawed on the frog's leg as she flicked her black ears around to hear about the camp.

*seismic tosses Night*

D: *is tossed*

*tackles Cedar*

*is still flying in the air* .... ;n;