Owl’paw - she/her - location: the path to the meadow - tags:open
Finally I can relax in the meadow! Owl’paw thought victoriously. She darted down the path, feeling like at any moment, Night’heart was going to pop out of a bush and send her back to camp. The breeze blew her whiskers back, and Owl’paw relished the feeling of the sun on her fur. The sweet scents of the meadow became stronger, and Owl’paw started running faster. She was almost there.
Lark’paw - he/him - location: near the camp entrance - tags: Vole’snout, Smoke’paw
Lark’paw, fully distracted by the conversation he had overheard, didn’t see his father coming towards him until he heard his deep meow. “Get off your haunches. We’re going for hunting practice.” Lark’paw gave a yowl of surprise and jumped up. “I-I didn’t see you there! Um, yes well I could do that, but Soft’hare is out in the meadow doing Starclan knows what.”
Wren’paw - she/her - location: near the camp entrance - tags: Hamster’paw
Wren’paw felt conflicted. Of course, her mentor had always told her to hunt for the clan before eating anything herself, but this was one time and she was going to hunt later. Besides, all the elders have already eaten, she reminded herself. And I’ll be sharing with Hamster’paw, so we won’t eat that much. Wren’paw stared at Hamster’paw, and against everything that her brain was screaming at her, she said, “Sure!” Bending the rules once couldn’t hurt, could it?
Vole’snout - he/him - location: near the camp entrance - tags: Lark’paw, Smoke’paw
Vole’snout almost let out a chuckle when his son let out a yowl loud enough to rival thunder and jumped about a hundred mouse’tails into the air, but he kept his face clear and professional. “Soft’hare will probably want her apprentice to do other things than sit useless by the camp entrance. Besides, we’re going out into the meadow to hunt. We can find her if we must.”
Viper’strike - she/her - location: elders den - tags: open
Just chillin and being an edgelord grandma