SkyClan (Warrior RP Not Accepting)

[SilverPelt88]

Ivypelt settled in sheathing and unsheathing his claws against the soil. Remaining tense as if Darkclan cats were to break into camp right then and there.

[lacke]

Spottedwhisper narrowed her eyes, looking at the entrance, and then the sky. She had things on her mind, though she didn't let it show.

[SilverPelt88]

Ivypelt glanced at her, then following her gaze up to the sky. It was growing dark, it was almost sunset. He purred and ruffled his fur in the cold night air.

[lacke]

Spottedwhisper glanced around, then blinked. She looked back at the entrance, her ear flicking.

[SilverPelt88]

Rainstar and Blackfur had been the last warriors in the clearing, they padded their own ways and went to go sleep, Ivypelt closed his eyes and let the sounds of the night fill his ears.

[lacke]

Spottedwhisper ruffled her pelt up so the cold wouldn't get to her. Her tail flicked from her paws to out besides her, the tip of it flicking.

[SilverPelt88]

Ivypelt didn't noticed as he feel into his own world of night.

[lacke]

Her ear swerved to some bushes, hearing a small rustle, though it was only a mouse or vole. She glanced around yet again.

[SilverPelt88]

Ivypelt had also angled his ears toward the rustle but kept still

[lacke]

She looked forwards again, but her gaze flicked over to the tom, then back ahead. She forced herself to stay still.