Wolfclan and Hiddenclan V.2 HIDDENCLAN ACCEPTING

[Whitefang.]

Gorsefur shook her grizzled pelt. "Is it me or is it colder?" she asked randomly.

Featherfoot lashed her tail, angrily missing a vole.

[Levy McGarden]

Softsong: "it's colder. It's nearly Leaf-bare"

[Winry Rockbell]

Blizzardfang stretched, having just woken up. " I love the cold." He murmured, his thick pelt fluffy.

[Whitefang.]

Gorsefur chuckled. "Okay good. How can you love the cold?" she fluffed her pelt out.

Silversong crouched in the undergrowth, stalking a plump rabbit.

[Levy McGarden]

Softsong: padded into the elders den, "did any of you get hurt during the fight, i need to recheck wounds"

[Winry Rockbell]

Blizzarsfang chuckled. " my name, I was born in leaf bare," he meowed then shook his head. " minor gashes, healing like normal"

[Whitefang.]

Gorsefur chuckled. "Us? Hurt? Nuuuuuu." she shrugged and flicked her tail. "Well actually I have this scratch." she turned her head to reveal a pink scar that was slightly opened.

[Levy McGarden]

Softsong: purred at Blizzardfang and began to rub poultices in the wound

[Whitefang.]

Gorsefur rolled her shoulders. "Thanks."

Silversong poked her head into the den. "Need fresh bedding?"

(gtg do homework DAMN HOMEWORK!)

[Levy McGarden]

(I know)

Softsong: "your welcome" she padded back out of the den