°MoonClan°

[grimlock10]

Greystorm looked around seemingly lost... he sat down by the fresh kill pile and kept flicking his tail nervously.

"uh.." he says uncertainly,"does anyone know where the warrior's den is?" he laughs nervously," I'm pretty new 'round here"
He stands up, circling the pile a few times before picking out a nice fat vole. He flexes his strong muscles to stretch a little, before sitting down to enjoy his meal.

"seems nobody heard me as usual" Greystorm thought

[fatal trouble]

"Thank you, Reedheart, you can go back to camp" he says, picking up the squirrel and biting it.

[Sunsmoke]

Tinyfeather:
She looks at Cranebranch and smiled a bit as she mews. "Come on everyone." She looked at The cats in the clan then started walking to the opening of the camp.

[Cocoawolfey]

I made a roleplay and i need mods and roleplayers ^^ would you like to join <3

[xXSwiftkillXx]

Redfeather sighed and walked by her side. "I'm sorry I just..." She looked through her mind for the right words and shook her head finding little. "Can't I keep you company?"

Oaktail glanced in the direction of Greystorm and moved his ears hearing him. He walked over to the tom and spoke. "I'll show you wear it is."

[Cocoawolfey]

"good away from me" she mumbled collecting some honey not to be bothered "good, now i can think" she mumbled still collecting the sticky liquids

[xXKaluliXx]

"Thank you, Reedheart, you can go back to camp" he says, picking up the squirrel and biting it.

" I'm not going there. Their probably all quarreling like a kits, or at least where, plus basically no one but Ashrunner and you even know I exist probably." He rolled his eyes and stood up turning," I'm gonna check the area your in, see if there's any foxes or badgers." He called behind him as he scented a few plants.

[xXSwiftkillXx]

Redfeather sighed and watched the stubborn apprentice and still followed her. She stayed quite though not hiding or trying to bother her.

[Cocoawolfey]

Moonpaw can smell oaktail but she didn't bother but, she got stung. She knew that if somebody was around she bee would fly to her and sting the life out of her. she got stung again, but this time she got a bunch of honey and honey combs

[fatal trouble]

Mouse star understood the warrior's point of view. Being forgotten was something he feared would happen. "Ok" He mewed, laying back down and thinking, 'I hope Tinyfeather has everything alright...'

Cranebranch followed behind Tinyfeather, making sure he was the rear of th patrol