Fernpaw: * smiles at sandpaw and nods. She turns away and dashes up to foxsoul.* " what?"
Cedar tooth: * he stares at the rouge and flings the prey back at her.* (growling) " fine take it." * he narrows his gaze. He ununsheaths his claws and walks away.*
Brindle wood: * she laughs at tigerstorm's joke* " yeah I guess I kinda do blend in..." * she smiles shyly*



















