[OPEN] Finally Back Home

Ravenkit squealed, "Hey, thats not fair." She tried to shake Stormkit off.

Ooc: Guys, wait up for others who got left behind.

Whiteshadow walked around the camp, checking out everything. His stomach growled angrily. He had just noticed he Spiritpaw ran after Whiteshadow. Her Brown and black pelt glistening in the dull sun.

"Sorry." Stormkit said, getting off of her back

Thrushstripe quickly glanced between all of the warriors that had shown up and spoke about leading patrols. That was a good sign. He was glad that everyone was willing to help. "If the three of you are willing, we can all go as one group. The rest of the warriors can stay and guard the camp and keep up with what cleaning and organizing we still need to do. As soon as we get back, I'll figure out border patrols," the deputy responded before looking back at Mistflower who was with another kit. He knew what she said was right. The only ones who were ever getting into trouble were Redshade and Soulfang. He still was not sure of who it was that the other clans were accusing of murder, but Thrushstripe certainly knew it wasn't the clan as a whole, and that was what really burned like fire inside of him. But Soulfang had been captured, and he wasn't even sure if the tom would ever come back. Same with Sagewhisker. Unfortunately, the deputy had given up hope of finding the old tom. With his age and his state, it would take a miracle to have the elder come back alive. ;A;

White shadowed nodded.
"We should get going before it gets too dark," Whiteshadow grimaced a bit. He let his black eyes wander the dulling sky. He had returned to the deputy.

"Just because you are the oldest doesn't mean you are the most experienced, Redshade." Scorchclaw pointed out and nodded in reply to the deputy. "Sure." The dark grey warrior began padding towards the newly built entrance, flicking his striped black tail.

Stormkit waited for something to happen

Ravenkit flopped to the ground panting with exhausted. "I feel like my paws are going to fall off."

Redshade glared at Scorchclaw. "More experienced than you." He muttered, but turned back to Thrushstripe and nodded. "Whenever you're ready, we'll follow you out." The tom meowed, nodding.

Ooc: Short post.

Ooc: whatever hapenned tothembeing friends ;-;

Scorchclaw decided to ignore Redshade's comment, and waited for the two of them to join the dark grey warrior just outside the camp entrance.

Whiteshadow glanced at Redshade. then his gaze darted to Scorchclaw.
"Don't bother him," Whiteshadow muttered to Scorchclaw and smirked.
"Im ready for a patrol," Whiteshadow announced and Spiritpaw nodded in agreement.
"Me too," she said.

Mistflower said nothing in return. Redshade was a frog-brain and arguing with him in front of the kits wasn't worth it. She did give Thrushstripe a curious stare, though, wondering what he planned for the clan in the long run. She had to talk to him soon, she knew, he must've been dying on the inside. He could try to hide it all he liked behind a steel wall, but she'd seen what he was like before, and couldn't imagine how he was feeling now. He had to grieve.
Not only that, but she wanted to know about the two missing cats, if there were any plans to find them - especially Sagewhisker. The last thing she'd seen of him, he was getting attacked by two different cats at once, but his body was nowhere to be found. That had to mean her father was alive somewhere, right? She refused to think otherwise. There were many things to say, but she had to wait for the best time to say them. Now wasn't that time.

The she-cat sighed, smiling a little at the playing kits and gazing down at Hawkkit, who watched them all carefully. "How about I tell you a story about the clans?" She suggested lightly, "Every kit hears them." Normally from the elders, but...

Ravenkit saw Mistflower talking to a kit she didn't know. Her curiosity got the best of her and she padded towards the queen. She laid down tucking her small paws underneath her.

"Can I listen," she asked Mistflower curiously.


Ooc: What is Mistflower's description??

Hawkkit returned her green stare up to Mistflower again, her head tilting slightly in open curiosity about these stories. "Okay," she agreed, the first word she'd spoken all day. Her eyes snapped back to the kit when she came over however, and instantly became dark and closed off again.