Skirmishing with WC, SKC, and RC (Rot's plot topic)

The River had become a popular place for Rot to visit. He loved to go and wade in the chilling water and relax in the cold on the bank. Ah yes, the cold. It was something Rot had grown to enjoy. For some reason, he liked the biting feeling that caused his body to shake in violent shivers. Maybe it was because coldness was the only thing Rot knew.

The apprentice-aged rouge was at the part of the river where Riverclan's territory was separated from Skyclan's. Recent scents of both clans, and Windclan, marked the area because Windclan had taken over some of both clan's territories. Rot was sharpening his claws on a boulder when he heard the sound of multiple cats approaching from different directions. The tom hesitated for a moment before he jumped on top of the boulder, giving anyone close a dead giveaway as to where he was, but also letting him see where they were. He definitely knew that there were Windclan, Skyclan, and Riverclan cats coming toward him.

OOC: This is for if you volunteered one of your cats here to skirmish or become one of Rot's enemies. This is obviously only for the Riverclan, Windclan, and Skyclan cats. I guess they will see Rot and skirmish with him, then he will most likely loose and flee. Sound okay?

Patchpaw, having been newly allowed to scout a small portion of the territory by his mentor, was patrolling that area. Skyclan scents and Windclan scents mingled- he enjoyed Skyclan- they were kind to the Riverclan cats. Whilst the Windclan cats were mean and vicious. Suddenly, though, he scented something new. Heh, that's not Windclan or Skyclan. Is... Is that a rogue...? Curious to figure it out, he padded forth. From the tales from his father, it stated that rogues were mean, blood-craving creatures with a list for killing. But he didn't believe such none sense. No cat could be that bad, right...?

The young tom unsheathed his claws, despite his negative thoughts on the stories. He followed the scent to a boulder. "Is anyone there?" He growled menacingly, lips curled in a snarl.