Moved

[raccoon bandit]

-Oakpaw-
I looked up, my mouth stuffed with prey. "Mmmf..." I muffled, than realizing I wasn't understandable. I quickly swallowed, "Well... That depends on how ya look at it... Ya' know.?" I blinked, speedily shoving my half-eaten mouse from sight. "If you think I was... Than I wasn't." I mewed, hopeful to confuse the warrior. Like that would happen. I licked my chops, trying to hide any recent evidence of my meal.

[warrior cats rock]

Silverpaw wonderd crossing in to shadowclans tartory

['.~VoidRunner~.']

Clawheart sat back. She mewed, calmly, "You can't hide a piece of mouse from a warrior with a nose better than a dog!" She smiled slightly. She was young, and calm, not like Dustfang or Fallensnow. They were both elder warriors, but she had just recently been named a warrior 2 moons before. "Oakpaw, eat the mouse quickly, because Dustfang is following my trail now."

[raccoon bandit]

Oakpaw
I dipped my head in solemn respect, "Thank you, Clawheart.!" I exclaimed in a hushes mew, then lay down, and gulped down the rest of my prey, that was gripped so tightly between my forepaws. I hounded In the rest, then tasted the air, the scent of Dustyfang wafting strongly towards me. I blinked in alarm, and quickly buring the bones from my meal, and gave myself a quick cleaning.

['.~VoidRunner~.']

Just as he started cleaning himself, the pelt of Dustfang and Fallensnow slithered around the corner. Clutched in Fallensnow's jaws was a large brown rabbit and a small mouse. Dustfang had 2 rabbits, both small but fat. Dustfang looked at Clawheart, then Oakpaw, then Clawheart again, a questioning look to his face. "I just found him stalking a mouse. It got away, but he almost got it..."

Dustfang muffled, "Fhaf exflaims fhe moufe." Clawheart tilted her head. he dropped his prey, "That explains the mouse smell."

[raccoon bandit]

Oakpaw
I gave Clawheart a thankful glance, then looked at Dustyfang. I was tongue-tied, unsure of what to say to the warrior, now that I had already been saved. "I should.. Erhmm... Get back.." I mewed quickly, and bolted back around the camp's wall, diving into thee gorse.

['.~VoidRunner~.']

Dustfang followed the tom's trail, and found the tunnel leading to the Elder's den along with a bit of mouse fur clinging to a thorn. He hissed, and stalked through camp, trying to find Oakpaw. "Dustfang, please! He's just an Apprentice!"

"Just an Apprentice? Will you allow your kits to go into battle because they're just warriors, Clawheart? No! They are trusted by the Clan, and need the proper training! That Apprentice obviously needs more training! I saw him heading for the pile this morning, I should have kicked him out of camp, and told him to hunt instead of allowing him to even see the pile! That lazy little lump of fur!" He snarled viciously.

Clawheart backed away, speechless. That was the first time her elder brother yelled at her. Yes, Dustfang the old grouch was 2 litters older than Clawheart.

[warrior cats rock]

Shadowfur padded out of camp to hunt a very bord look on her face

[raccoon bandit]

Oakpaw
I padded back into the center of camp, paranoid about Dustyfang following me. I kept shooting backwards glances over my should, while my paws prickled with anxiety. I flicked my tail nervously, and began to pant. Softly and quickly. Why would he follow you, if he didn't even know about the prey.? I reminded myself, but I couldn't take all the pressure I was putting on myself. I bolted out the backside of camp, and towards the shadowclan border, where a small patch of lavender was. I could scent the relaxing scent wafting towards me as I ran closer and closer. Finally I reached the faint purple flowers, I collapsed in the chest-high bundle of plants.

['.~VoidRunner~.']

Dustfang spotted Oakpaw slink over the Moor Land. He hissed, and sat in the center of camp, waiting for the Apprentice to return.

Rainpaw padded up to Shadowfur. "I'll hunt with you!" He stated.