sтσямcιαи V.5 || The Final Battle || Important Poll!

[Vylad]

Waspfeather growled "It's none of your beeswax what I do" he snapped

Jadewing's nostrils flared

Hollytail got up and padded toward camp.


Redpelt growled and meowed "Why?"

[.kingdom.]

Tigerheart dipped his head to Shadowheart and kept going.

Splash followed Swiftstar.

[Vylad]

(This just like gine dead)

[SecondUNIT]

He repeated what he told the she-cat, "I'm all alone. I've lost most of my family and I've been wandering alone for a very long time. I want to be able to rest without worrying about my life, or wondering if I can even find a meal next morning."

He started to seriously doubt if any of these cats would even have any sanity left in them. Maybe if he had went another direction, he would end up with some other, more sane group of cats.

[Vylad]

Redpelt flicked his ear "Come with me, this will be for Swiftstar to decide"

[SecondUNIT]

Hunter happily followed behind the tom, a sigh escaping him. He was worried that this wasn't going to work. He allowed a small smile to form on his muzzle, 'Good job hunter.'

'Thanks Hunter,' he replied to himself.

'No problem bro,' he finished. Fawned his skill at sweet-talking, stroking some more at his ego.

[Vylad]

Redpelt led him to their camp and meowed to a pretty silver,black,white and russet tabby "Where's Swiftstar Hollytail?"


"She gone with Splash for alittle check in the forest" Hollytail answered.

[SecondUNIT]

Hunter couldn't help but be taken aback at the number of cats in the area he was lead to. If things screwed up here, he definitely wasn't leaving alive. He wasn't safe until he was one of them, he had to keep reminding himself that these cats were wild and unpredictable.

He kept close to the tom, but not too close. His terrible mood wasn't something he wanted to deal with at this time. Then again, he was the one who lead him here in the first place. He was also sane. That was a bonus.

[Vylad]

"Who is this?" Hollytail asked Redpelt


"This is Hunter" he meowed

[SecondUNIT]

Hunter dipped his head in greeting to the rather attractive she-cat, "Greetings, pardon the intrusion."

His interest was taken again by the bustling camp. It was almost overwhelming all of his senses, especially with how full it was. The pack of loners he was taken in by a while ago was almost as expansive, but not nearly as active. These cats could wage war, and win. His mind couldn't stop fawning over how good a choice he made.