After the battle with Shadowclan

"Hurry up Kittypet!" Specklefur snapped, glaring down at the smaller blood covered warrior, looking towards the toms face she noticed the marks she managed to give him, hopefully leave some ugly marks to match his terrible skills.

Specklefur pushed her paw down onto the toms tail as a very evident signal to 'hurry up or get knocked out again and get dragged back to camp while your fur tears off'

Soulfang stalked infront of the barking thunderclan warrior. The tom groaned as he rolled his eyes. "Cram it, I'm walking as fast as I- Hey watch it you fat pawed mouse-brain!" Soulfang hissed as he jerked himself forward. He glared at the warrior behind him before he flicked his ear. The warrior attempted to open his eye but just decided not too. The tom shook his head as he walked trying to get the blood off his face but it didn't work. He just sighed as the scent of Thunderclan reeked into his nostrils. Ach, disgusting wastes of prey.

Specklefur let out a hiss "Only the better to kill you with, Soulfang, I'd watch it if I were you, because you are living with us now, and make one wrong move, and Dewstar gives the signal, you'll be dead before you even say 'mercy'" Specklefur spat at the tom as she quickly walked beside the tom in very few strides. "If you want that blood off you could go to the river, and while you are doing so I could shove you in and see how well you survive, or you get it cleaned by yourself or by one of us, your choice." Specklefur almost sang, though she managed to hold herself back from doing so.

"Such hospitality, you better watch your kind words before you make my heart flutter Specklefur." Soulfang said with sarcasm as he looked at the warrior that was now to his side. The tom grunted as he looked forward. He snarled as his paws got occasionally stuck on brambles and such, Thunderclan had the worst territory possible, how could they even hunt around here?

"Oh, I am touched by such 'romantic' words, you should also stop it before I suffocate you in your sleep. Tsk tsk" Specklefur retorted, looking forwards once again. "Have fun surviving here Soulfang, I won't treat you nicely just because you are a prisoner, you can expect to be half-dead for the rest of your years, never to have relief till you yourself are dead," She threatened.

"I am so scared, I'm just shaking in my pelt." Soulfang responded as he continued to pad forward. For sure he wasn't going to be here for the rest of his days and he definitely will show Thunderclan his wrath if they decide otherwise. The tom groaned loudly in boredom as he finally reached what looked like an entrance. He looked back at Specklefur waiting for her to bark orders at him before he padded into camp.

Specklefur lashed her head towards Soulfang, narrowing her eyes, "Okay, go through the entrance, and you better make it quick, or let Starclan have mercy on your tainted soul." She spat, shoving the tom forwards, ignoring Soulfangs sarcastic remark.

The she-cat stretched out her sore bones, she was going to have to discuss with Dewstar if she could gaurd the tom, after all, she could handle him much more easily than the others, and she knew how to bring him down quickly. "Hurry up kittypet!" She hissed.

Soulfang sighed as he was shoved through the entrance. "Can't you think of a different insult or is your brain that small?" Soulfang muttered under his breath as he followed the she-cat. He grunted angrily as he looked around to see only a few cats that were out, staring at him.

"I came to like the term, Soulfang, I got used to it seeing as how I am stuck with one for the rest of my years, sadly." Specklefur let out a very low sigh, almost inaudible to the tom. "I met as well show you the place you will be staying, you can figure out the rest for yourself, even though I wouldn't recommend it." She groaned slightly, beckoning her tail for the warrior to follow.

Soulfang took a deep breath in relief that they finally reached camp before he started to follow Specklefur. His eyes gazed towards what looked like a leaders den. What an idiot. Capturing sick cats and such, the tom chuckled to himself as he continued to pad after Specklefur.

"I'm not sure where Dewstar organized for you to stay, but for now, you can sit in the very middle of the warriors den, where every cat can keep an eye on you guys, though you might be the only one. I don't know, and just so you know, you might want to get used to me being around, I'm going to be your guard or whatever," Specklefur kind of felt proud of that, she could beat him up and not get into trouble for it!

"I'm looking forward to it." SoulFang said as he started to clean his chest fur. His scarred eye still shut but his other one wide open as his frost colours orbs watched Specklefur walk around. The tom looked around and found that the camp was oddly quiet. Thunderclan mud have sent all their warriors or something. Either that or they finally decided to cram their mouths for once.

"It is only quiet because the others are still on Shadowclan territory, killing your clan off, taking your members, you are really lucky to be here, whether you like it or not, but who am I to lecture?" She spat. "And if you try anything wrong, I will be on top of you in a heart beat," She growled, eyeing down the tom.

" I got it you brute." SoulFang said before he started to pad towards a shaded spot and clean up the wounds on his flank. Slowly but surely his pelt was getting brighter and less red. It did look a bit pink from the blood stains but they'd come off eventually.

"For the wounds on your face, if you want, I can take you out of camp to clean it, if not, you are going to have fun with flies." She begrudgingly offered, she did not like it one bit, but having flies all over the toms face would just annoy her to no end, not to mention he would be pawing away and complaining, man, even though Shadowclan was in a marsh with pine trees, they could be so stuck up.