Ivoryclaw||Male||40 moons||Warrior
Ears prick up as he returns to camp with a Robin in his jaws, his timing hardly perfect as he rests it in the fresh kill pile. Making his way to lake tree, he stays fairly far back since many other cats were eager to hear if they would take the rank they were all dreaming of. He however, looked forward to assisting the likely young cat. Even the leader lacked proper aging.
Sparkfoot||Male||32 moons||Warrior
Seeing as Oakfoot and Lilyfrost were the ones talking, he doesn't hesitate to move at Brightstar's call. She'd fallow him when she was done talking as usual, they were the only ones they could really trust. He eyed the leader curiously, knowing everyone had their hopes up to be the next leader.