Something new

Lionstar was padding along the border, and stopped suddenly, smelling Riverclan.

Sunningrocks; how they taunted his weakness. He felt as if he had failed Thunderclan some how, considering how small they were at the moment. Vulnerable too, since all the other clans seemed to be prospering. If only Thunderclan could catch up some how? They could regain Sunningrocks. But it was only a dream at the moment.

He never let anyone see through his mind. Never showing any emotion of failure or sadness around others. His stare is cold and holds no emotion. It would stay that way in front of the other clans. It had adapted to being that way, even in front of his own clan. Unless a Thunderclan member gave away some hint of weakness, no one could ever know the state they were in. Hopefully...

Lionstar's eyes slid across the border, resting on Frostleap. He very faintly remembered seeing her at a gathering, but as an apprentice. Now she seemed to be a warrior. Probably. Where were the rest of Riverclan?

No matter. Lionstar would stay on Thunderclan's side, and she would stay on Riverclan's. He would make sure of that.

ooc: I haven't gotten into any role plays in a while, so I'm trying to post in some. Sorry if this is a bit long.

Lionstar blinked. "Greetings to you too." He replied calmly.

"Fine thank you. I suppose Riverclan's prey is running well too?" He replied, though he was a bit confused at how she had worded her sentence. Maybe it was a Riverclan thing?

"Walking. I can patrol my own borders, you know." He pointed out simply.