Name;; Silverfeather
Clan;; Duskclan
Rank: Medicine cat
Currently ;; In camp
Tags;; Mossypaw
The silvery she-cat took a deep breath and chose her words carefully.
"This conversation doesn't leave this den." Silverfeather started gravely.
"I would never doubt my leader's or Starclan's decisions for this clan. Every cat has earned their rank, for one reason or another. But I fear their hearts may not be in the right place. I couldn't even begin to tell you who, but Starclan has chosen to share this with us, and we must bear it in mind moving forward. For now... We keep it amongst ourselves."Name;; Scartalon
Clan;; Duskclan
Rank: Warrior
Currently ;; In camp
Tags;; Rabbitsplash, Rainpaw
Scartalon tried to seem as if she wasn't bothered by Rainpaw's reaction, but it did make her fur prickle. She hadn't asked to look this way! The she-cat shook the thought away and briskly finished eating her mouse.
"You best eat too, Rainpaw. Or you won't have the energy to hunt in this cold." She dipped her head to Rabbitsplash, acknowledging that it was his apprentice, and she didn't want him believing she was ordering every cat around.
"But be quick, we don't have much time before the prey hides back underground."Name;; Whisperkit
Clan;; Duskclan
Rank: Kit
Currently ;; In camp
Tags;; Dapplemask
Whisperkit licked his lips, as if he were already tasting Dapplemask's squirrel.
"I can't wait!" He chirped, watching her go with his tail held high. He fluffed out his short fuzzy fur, trying to seem bigger. It wouldn't be long until he were 6 moons old, and he could share the apprentice's den with Rainpaw. He looked across the clearing, watching her speak to Scartalon and Rabbitsplash. Whisperkit's eyes grew round as moons from where he stood, watching her interact with the kind tom, and frightening she-cat.