The Return! (CLOSED)

Slushfang padded through the reeds, grass and everything else. Feather, her and berry had ventured through snow, wind, rain and a small fox to get home. She smiled as she reached twolegplace farm. "I recognize this... I... I think I'm home..." She said, heart a flutter. Feather smiled. Her wounds still stung from the small fox who had been woken from hibernation. It stung terribly. She smiled at Berry, who was behind them.

"Berry! We've made it!" Feather said excitedly. She felt happy that they'd helped another innocent soul- it felt great, really. Feather felt pride- they finally managed to save someone's life. She had found an old rogue yesterday and his companion, someone who was from Riverclan. She said her name was Fawnleap, and she was from Riverclan. She gave Feather directions, and they found their way to Slushfang's home. Feather offered to help, and supplied the old tom with some fresh mice that had been in hibernation. The tom had thanked her, but died that night. She was so happy they could help Slushfang. She was aware their journey ended here, but it was for the best.

OOC- I hope you did not mind, I needed to move the plot along. Let's say that there was a fox attack, etc. Shall we say it's been about six moons since they left?

OOC~ *sigh* Sure.


Berry, the silent calico tom, padded at the back of the trio. Keeping alert for any predator, Asleep or not we barely made it past the fox. His rump stung as a snowflake landed on the scratches he received from the fox. He was deep in his thoughts, remembering kit hood snow days with his mother. When the she-cats began mewing rapidly, What? We better be close my paws are bleeding from the hard ground. Yet the silent tom sighed and endured quietly, his quiet strength he got from his unknown father.

Slushfang was overcome with joy. "Thank you both so much!" She said. "L-look, we're almost there! It's just past here..." Feather smiled at Slushfang. Their journey was over. She turned to Berry. "We can go now." She said to Berry, a little sad.

Berry was more than pleased they had accomplished their journey. The bright blue eyed tom surveyed the barren landscape, he could hear the rushing of a nearby stream. This is her home? Not much to look at..Perhaps it's nicer in Green time. When Slushfang said they neared her "camp", he stopped. He didn't want to go any further, Not if the cats she live with are fierce warriors. I doubt they'd welcome us. Especially with barely any prey. He sniffed again, no signs of live prey, not a lot at least. He let his tail rest on Feather's shoulder and nodded, blinking warmly at Slushfang. He cleared his throat, "We must be off, be well. Don't fall in water again, I won't save you twice." He purred and fluffed out his calico pelt, trying to distract his feelings.

Feather nodded. "Bye, Slushy." She said. The two she-cat's had given nicknames to each other, but Feather didn't seem to have a good nickname to go with it. Feather smiled weakly.

Slushfang nodded at Berry's words. "I'll try not to. Now, don't you fall in a river either!" She said, giving a laugh. Oh, what weak humor she had. She flicked her tail in 'goodbye' and left, disappearing over a hill.

OOC- I was thinking they run into the fox again and get killed?