•Whiskerpaw•
Whiskerpaw, dozing on a thin branch of a tree, eyes flickered at the scents of two approaching cats. One was a warrior, Firepelt, but the other was a kittypet. Nose crinkled, he wondered why there was such a thing near a clan cat. Prisioner? Fight ready?... Mrrf. He'd have to find out. The tom swerved carefully on the low branch before standing up with sure paws. Then he hoped down, not to far from the cats, then padded carefully closer. That's when the sight of a young she-house cat walking close to the tom. Ne apprentice?, he decided. Whisk trotted out next to the wanderers, head tilted. "Good afternoon, Firepelt." The apprentice mewed softly. "May I ask who this new cat is?"
Whiskerpaw, dozing on a thin branch of a tree, eyes flickered at the scents of two approaching cats. One was a warrior, Firepelt, but the other was a kittypet. Nose crinkled, he wondered why there was such a thing near a clan cat. Prisioner? Fight ready?... Mrrf. He'd have to find out. The tom swerved carefully on the low branch before standing up with sure paws. Then he hoped down, not to far from the cats, then padded carefully closer. That's when the sight of a young she-house cat walking close to the tom. Ne apprentice?, he decided. Whisk trotted out next to the wanderers, head tilted. "Good afternoon, Firepelt." The apprentice mewed softly. "May I ask who this new cat is?"








