Lionscar
Male - 58 moons - Warrior - Apprentice: Swiftpaw
Tags: Drizzlemask - Mentions: None
Lionscar has quickly dropped off his fish, before finding a place for the two cats to eat and converse. He'd been happily munching on a rabbit leg when Drizzlemask started speaking, finding himself very interested in what she was attempting to say. She was dragging it out, beating around the bush and just as he had been about to swallow a bite, she hit home asking her question. Instantly his eyes widened, almost choking on the piece of meat in his mouth. Thankfully, he was able to swallow without incident and turned his gaze to the she-cat next to him, mentally making sure that his face was as positive and calm as possible. "I would be honored, Drizzlemask." He mewed softly, a soft purr in his throat.
Echolight
Female - 35 moons - Queen - Kits: Expecting
Tags: Open - Mentions: Pebblestream, Silverstrike, & The Ex.
The she-cat hoped she'd be able to go on patrols for a few more sunrises. Her kits shouldn't be born for another moon, so hopefully, Pebblestream wouldn't confine her to camp. Maybe she should go ask the she-cat. Echolight glanced towards the feline, taking note of who she was with. She remembered Silverstrike from her apprentice days but hadn't interacted much to her memory. Really she hadn't interacted with many cats as an apprentice, she blamed the fact that she spent most of the time training or mooning over Whitewhisker.
Raggedthroat
Male - 22 moons - Warrior - Apprentice: None
Tags: Open - Mentions: none
It wasn't long before he caught the scent of a mouse, something he wouldn't normally hunt but it would do in this instance. He slowed his pace as he walked toward his prey, doing his best to keep quiet and not step on any twigs. Sadly, Raggedthroat wasn't much of a land hunter. He was better at fishing, a lot better really. He hadn't been paying enough attention, and accidentally stepped on a twig which promptly snapped. A snarl left him as he watched as the mouse raced away, but he wasn't about to give up. The feline surged forward with a growl, easily closing the distance between predator and prey.
Jelena
Female - 30 moons - Loner
Tags: Open - Mentions: Soot
Once she reached the border, the blue-grey she-cat plopped down with a heavy sigh. Jelena rolled onto her less injured her side, relaxing a bit now that her more painful wounds weren't aching. Soft yawn escaping her, the loner curled up a little bit humming a bit as she thought about waiting for a patrol versus just napping here until someone or something woke her up. I really hope it's not another fox that wakes me up. Giving her chest a few licks, she slowly got back up and suddenly tilted her head," I haven't visited Soot in some time. I hope he hasn't done anything too mouse-brained."