Stormclan don't be afraid to join!

[FireCalls]

Foxfur:
My cheerful purring stops halfway up my throat. I freeze, ears perked, mouth slightly parted to drink in the fountain of scents welling up before me. I drop into a crouch beside Russetclaw, "How many do you smell?" I ask, counting at least four kittypets, all adult toms. I glance sidelong at my clanmate and am glad to have a brave, strong warrior by my side, in case these foolish kittypets do scent and attack us.

Hawktail:
My sweeping gaze stops when Thunderstars beautiful face is before me again. "Oh, uh, well... don't worry. I don't really want to hunt anymore." I say coolly, wondering what has suddenly changed her opinion of me. She seemed so mad at me earlier, now she's almost completely forgiving. "Unless you want to, that is." I add, not wanting to sound too rude, justa friad of looking desperate.

[Lynxshine]

Feather:
Feather wakes to the sound of the cats talking. She sees cats in the clearing. Now she has enough strength to sit up. She thinks, where am I? I remember being attacked by Storm, then dragging myself to the camp. I wonder what they think of me. I'm only 6 moons old. Oh well, the only thing my mom tought me before she abandoned me was that I must always wash my pelt or it will snag in things and I will get stuck. With that in mind Feather sits up and begins to slowly, but thouroughly wash herself.

[Longtime SpiritWolf]

Darkheart murmurs and got out of his nest. He dipped his head to his fellow clan ates before leaving to hunt.

[suga,]

CinderClaw - Elder
She stretched her paws easily, whiskers trembling.
She padded into the elders den, curling up in her fresh den,
hoping to catch a light slumber.
(With permission, once CinderClaw dies Imma make another
character, as a kit, new life BT)

[Longtime SpiritWolf]

Darkheart, who got deep into the forest, crouched down watching a bird, that is standing on the tree root, trying ot break to eh snail she'll. its a raven alright, he flicks his ear and was quick enough to attack the bird and KILLL it.

[Lynxshine]

Feather:
Feather winces as she washes a painful area. She continues to wash. Although she seems preoccupied she has missed nothing that went on in camp. She thinks, I wonder if there are kits and if so, do they want to play?

[suga,]

CinderClaw - Elder
Her orbs closed, slumber reaching to her in need.
She took it by the paw eagerly, her flank rising and falling
slowly. Every not and then she twitched in her sleep.

[nymx]

RussetClaw .

"Three Or Four all adults" He whispered. He creeped closer and closer untill the scents were clear he could see some cats clawing something on the ground or attacking something .

[Longtime SpiritWolf]

Darkheart buried the bird and looked up and looks around before troting off to find more prey.

[Lynxshine]

Feather:
Feather finally finishes washing. She stands up, her limbs feeling painful and stiff. She stretches and purrs softly. She thinks, now what? Where are all the cats? I need to speak to someone, warn them about Storm.