Feather glides on wind - Feather - Tagged: Whisper - Beach -
The rogue leader didn't notice the eager tom's words but Feather found that he couldn't care less. At least it'd do him some good if he just stayed out of Shadow's way. Wordlessly, the tabby padded out of camp, paws carrying him down to the beach, not caring whether or not someone followed him. He'd hunt there for a while, there was a good chance of finding some crab or possibly some fish in the rock-pools, left by the retreating tide. Gulls cried overhead, dry and brittle grass crackled under his paws, and the sand whisked by the breeze stung his eyes slightly. It seemed the storm was only just petering out. And not only that, it appeared to have bought a cat along with it. Seeing a sodden bundle of fur on the ground, Feather sprinted over to the cat. Concern was obvious in his face, and he probed the stranger for any sign of injury. There were no obvious ones. ''Who are you, m'lady...are you alright?'' He inquired. Dumb question, she's obviously not alright! he thought sternly to himself. ''Can you stand?'' Feather fretted, turning to whomever followed him. ''Get help!''
Crow that caws at night - Crow - Tagged: Flower - Camp - (I'm changing her name from Crow that caws in the night to Crow that caws at night)
She'd not seen Flower this angry ever since she put fire ants in her nest. Crow nodded wordlessly in agreement, feeling no need to add anything more to Flower's statement. She'd summed up everything pretty well. The black apprentice's mentor had been swept off their feet with the excess need to hunt, naturally she was going to get left in the dust. ''He's a moron, that's why.'' Crow replied, shaking her head. He was indeed a moron, and that was all he was in her eyes. Upon hearing Flower's inquiry as to Reaper's whereabouts, she flicked her ears passively. She didn't care for Reaper much, but nevertheless, he was a part of the apprentice squad. ''Nah, he vanished into thin air...'' she replied, ambling after Flower. ''Probably went hunting, to show Shadow that we're hard working enough!''
Shells scattered on sand - Scatter - Tagged: Raven - Outcast Isle -
''I see...'' murmured Scatter under her breath. It appeared that Raven had a dilemma and it was to be Scatter that was going to solve it. Only just joined and already I've got an important mission? she thought proudly to herself. Turning to Raven, she smiled and nodded in agreement. ''I'll do it Raven, of course.'' Scatter replied, staring at the mainland, where the tribe would be doubtlessly gathering to listen to whomever was doing the talking. By the looks of it, that'd be Shadow. Shadow of all things, Shadow the rogue? How low had the tribe sunk since her exile? ''Wish me luck though...it takes me a while to work my charm.''
Spark of young flame - Flame - Tagged: Open - Bottom of cliff -
The feeling of air howling past her ears was replaced with one of numbness. Pain throbbed at the base of her back and her legs felt as though they weren't part of her. Groaning slightly, Flame eye's flickered weakly. It was clear the tortoiseshell was to be fighting for her life. ''F-feather...'' she whimpered, half sobbing and half moaning. ''Feather...help...'' Flame pleaded, staring skywards, half-smothered under a pile of boulders and stone. Over-head seagulls circled like vultures, that'd no doubt come once she died. ''Arcania, am I to be pecked to bits by vultures?'' Flame sighed, each breath as painful as the next. (Just waiting for Flower and co.)