- Once back in there own camp wolfcry layed his disters unconsious body down. His leader would decide on her fate. Dhe was origonally one of them so perhaps he wouldnt kill her. At least he hoped. He looked back down to the otherside and began examining the flame colored shecat. His ears flicked. "Get up, make yourself presentable" he said sternly but there was a little sympathy in his voice for his hurt companion. His ears flickered at the slightovement. Litchpaw was coming to. He gazed at her with his dull amber gaze ehich soon met with a startled emeraled gaze which seemed to butn with fire moments later.
Litchpaw heard murmuring around and and lifteded her hazey gaze and looked around. Her vision was vlurry for a split second she thought she was back in camp but then the scents started flooding in and all the cats scents around her definitely where not apart of her own clan yet they where vaguely familiar. Panic began to rise in her as she gazed around, her vision becoming less blurry by the moment. Suddenly her gaze met with a very large figure beside her. This figure was huge as big as a dog! But he was surely a cat, her surprise suddenly changed and despite knowing the difference in power she stared down the large dark tom with her deep emeraled gaze an undefeated fire in her gaze, a detirmination that has yet to be put out.
