Ｄａｒｋｃｌａｎ {Ｓｅｍｉ-Ｌｉｔ} Ａｃｃｅｐｔｉｎｇ

[EO+RS]

Blackhaze stood, gazing at the brave kit. No... older then that but not an adult. About eight moons? Around there somewhere. He was impressed.

Sunpaw shrugged, going with Flintpaw to bury her bones.

[squirelife]

hawk stepped forward starred right into the leaders eyes fearlessly. "My sister. She's injuries and is dying of hunger." He said. "Ill do anything if it means helping her..anything."

Sky frowned and continued to hide behind her brother. She was so small and fragile
Compared to the warriors she could be seen as a kit

[EO+RS]

Blackhaze nodded. He looked at Brokenstar. "They aren't a threat, and they could be trained to be loyal." he pointed out, claws still unsheathed.

[despairz]

Brokenstar thinks a moment, then nods. "Take them back." He mutters. "You try anything, your dead!" He snaps at them and trots to camp.

[EO+RS]

Blackhaze sighed. "That's Brokenstar, our leader." He explained to the young pair. He looked at Sky. "Would you like to be carried back to camp?" he asked, thinking that she was still small enough to carry by the scruff.

[squirelife]

Hawk was a bit annoyed but understood once he was told that the tom was their leader.

Sky looked at the warrior and nodded. She limped over to him her leg was swollen and ber paw twisted at an odd angle. Her side was also bruised badly. Hawk eyed the warrior just to make sure he didn't do anything to his sister.

[EO+RS]

Blackhaze gently picked up the injured cat, carrying her where her brother could see. He padded quickly, trying to get her to camp before anything got worse.

[squirelife]

Hawk followed just behind the tom

Silverstorm sighed and turned to brokenstar. "Are you sure about this?" She asked.

[EO+RS]

Blackhaze, not wanting to shake or alarm the kit, flicked his tail in affirmation. If Flintpaw was okay, these two would be okay.

[squirelife]

sky said nothing as she swayed from left to right. She starters at the ground frowning. How ling had Kt been sense she had last been carried like this?

Hawk followed the tom through the unfimiliar territory. Then the scents of many cats hit him as they came closer and closer to the camp. He was nervous but didn't show it.