Solarheart wrote:"Alright, good," Acrylicprint smiled. She teleported led Lavapaw and Creampaw deeper into the wood. She froze when an unfamiliar scent hit her. "MarshClan is in our territory," she growled.
The scent also washed over Creampaw's senses. It was tangy and murky, and Creampaw had never smelt it before. "Why would they be here?" she asked quietly.
















