NightClan V.4 (Not Accepting)

[SoftBeee]

((Should Greyfeather be concerned? X3))

Cheetahblaze races after her, slowly.

[C a s]

Probably.)

Starfall bounded forward. She glanced over her shoulder. "Come on!"

[SoftBeee]

((He should ask them when they get back if they've seen her))


Cheetahblaze speeded up a tad bit.

[areadbhar]

Dovesong was surprised at how flirty this tom was. She failed at holding back a smile.

[C a s]

Starfall burst into camp. Grayfeather padded over to them. "Have you seen Scarletflare?"

Jaywing winked. "I'm going to grab a bite to eat. Wanna come? Everything's sweeter when you're around."

[areadbhar]

"Sure. That sounds nice, I was just about to get some prey myself." Dovesong replied. She couldn't help but blush.

[SoftBeee]

Cheetahblaze shakes his head. "Why?"

[C a s]

The silver tabby trotted towards the prey pile.

Grayfeather hung his head. "...no reason."

"I picked up her scent near the SpikeClan border," Starfall mewed. "But it was stale."

[areadbhar]

Dovesong followed behind him. Suddenly she morphed into a creeper. Dovesong walked up to Jaywing and waited for him to turn around.

[SoftBeee]

Cheetahblaze looks at Greyfeather concerned. "Hey, you can tell me."