|
|
Post by ☺ SplottLeaf ☺ on Nov 19, 2011 3:21:53 GMT -5
OwlCreek padded into the fog like clearing; angry at how not even his clan could care for him. But at that moment he stopped... I could move clans? He thought; picking up some moss from a moistured pile whilst thinking about this. But the elder shook his head at this for the moment and kept collecting moss.
|
|
|
|
Post by owlstrike on Nov 19, 2011 16:42:55 GMT -5
Skyfrost padded into the foggy clearing, feeling almost invisible is the floating moisture, her silver pelt blending in slightly. she stopped and turned, sitting down, waiting for Gorgefire. It took a few moments then the brown tabby tom joined her, easily seen in the mist. Skyfrost asked in a quiet voice, "You want to hunt or what?" she asked after he stood their doing nothing for a few moments. Gorgefire sneered, "i'll hunt, you can go play with kits or something." he was joking obviously but it still stung Skyfrost a bit as she sniffed the air trying to catch the scent of prey.
|
|
|
|
Post by owlstrike on Nov 19, 2011 16:46:16 GMT -5
Skyfrost mewed, "lets go to fog island" she then darted there, with the big tom racing after.
|
|
|
|
Post by ☺ SplottLeaf ☺ on Nov 19, 2011 16:47:44 GMT -5
(Oh SkyFrost, this wasnt the Fog clearing I was talking about... But never mind!)
OwlCreek looked over his shoulder wondering.. What now?!? It was bad enough the poor tom had to get moss for himself and not be cared for by anyone. "Maybe I will move Clans, they'll respect me more than my stupid leader..." He grumbled again...
|
|
|
|
Post by owlstrike on Nov 19, 2011 16:49:53 GMT -5
(so confusing O.O, i had the two go to the fog island)
|
|
