Willow Tree March [Closed]

A small yelp escaped Theron as she found herself tripping over a root, leaves scattering as she hit the forest floor. Traveling into a new territory had ought to be exciting but she honestly had accounted for how... Dense this territory - ThunderClan? She was pretty sure this was ThunderClan - was. At first, there had been some comfort to be out from the widen openness of the other territories she had been near but now she couldn't go a tail-length without catching her paw on something. She sighed as she pushed herself up, giving her pelt a shake as she glanced towards the sky only to be meet with the crowded canopy that blocked the sun - only letting glimpses of sunlight peak through. She...Had to admit that the pattern it was casting on the ground was beautiful, the way it shifted and twisted as the winds caught what little leaves still clung to the branches but...

She paused, glancing around.

...Was she lost? She might be lost.

Waterlily took a walk on the nice chilly leaf-fall day.  She looked around at all of the beautiful forest.  The leaves color was changing, beautiful reds, oranges, and yellows filled the trees.  The dead crinkled leaves on the ground were annoying.  It served no good purpose, all it did was scare prey off and crunch under the paws of animals.  Although today it did serve some sort of purpose, because upon hearing some of the crinkling leaves, she turned to see a cat wondering around.  She looked confused and Waterlily wondered if she could help.

"Hello?"  She called to the other cat.  "Are you lost?"