Sparrow vs Yin (Closed)

Birds twittered away as the sounds of scrabbing claws and rustling leaves echoed in the small clearing. A large black and blue speckled apprentice leapt out of her tree and onto the bark of the massive fallen oak. Doing this put her a little over the ThunderClan boundary, but the she-cat could hardly find it in her to care. Her green eyes were fixed to the distance, hoping in vain to catch a glimpse of silver fur.

It was a fool's wish. But the young cat could dream as her tail twitched around her paws. It was so long ago that the attack happened... maybe they'd finally forgive him! The thought vanished as soon as it sprung to light. No... that was unlikely. Her thoughts were broken by the sounds of a cat in the bushes. She stood, back arched and ready.
"Who's there?" She growled dangerously.

OOC: INCREDIBLY late, I'm sorry!

Yinpaw was just taking a walk through the territory. The amnesiac tom had found it a wonderous place to be in. There were so many trees, and so many scents! He could spend the rest of his life simply wandering through it, looking at everything. Of course, his duty to his clan came above everything else, and he didn't usually find the time to go explore. But on days like these, he got to enjoy the serenity of nature.

The short black tom weaved between aged trees at a nice trot. A black maw hung open in a pant and wide eyes relished all the dazzling leaves. A short jump onto a rotting stump revealed a shallow clearing filled with the rotting corpses of fallen trees. Any sort of hollow unnerved Yinpaw-- when you're first memory is bleeding in a ditch, that's understandable. But the fallen oaks seemed like such an opportunity to explore. Plus, there might be prey in there! It would surely prove his worth to the clan if he was the one who discovered a new hunting spot.

Yinpaw stepped onto the sides of the ditch, not noticing the silver Skyclan cat not to far away. Unfortunately for him, the dirt was a little more unstable than he thought, and he crashed into a bush with an audible thunk. A moment of panic ensued, and he thrashed around a bit to get his footing.

"Who's there?"


The scarred tom froze up like a statue. After a moment of internal screeching he calmly slid out of the bushes to see another cat in front of him. This one was younger, but still likely dangerous. And he smelled of Skyclan. "You're in Thunderclan territory," he immediately blurted, the fur on his back rising. "You have to leave now. That's the law."

(OOC: Welp, you're not the only one who is late XD Sorry)

Sparrowpaw stalked out of the bushes. Her blue and black speckled pelt stood out against the bushes as she padded towards the black thunderclan apprentice. The scars on the right side of her face visible though mostly healed.
"What are you doing here, tresspasser?" She hissed, her claws extended to dig into the ground. Her green eyes narrowed to watch the other apprentice with a narrowed gaze. He was large for an apprentice, like she was. Overdue perhaps, but he reeked of ThunderClan. It made her nose wrinkle in distaste. "What's a cat from Kittypet Clan doing so close to our border?"