Boulderclan (NEW AND ACCEPTING!)

[Cherryfreeze]

sharp padded around scenting for some prey, he scented a mouse and crouched-------he pounced catching it. he took it in his jaws and padded back to his bush and begam to eat it

[Arrows]

[Recap?]

[trentonthewiz]

There's two rogues and a lot of kittypets in Boulderclan's territory right now. Berrywhisker has scented them, though he doesn't know where they are. Bluepelt and I think Raindapple(?) are talking. Apprentices are out hunting together and I believe some adult warriors are too, but not on patrol. That's all I can think of right now...))

[Cherryfreeze]

(dont you mean 2 loners)

[Arrows]

[Okay. Anyone open for Pinemist/Smallnose?}

[Cherryfreeze]

(one of them could find sharp, whos out by a scrawny bush that he's using for some shade right now)

[trentonthewiz]

(Yeah, actually two loners, though I think there might be a rogue too but I'm 100% not sure. Hmm.... maybe Pinemist could find Berrywhisker and smell the loner too.....? I don't know...)

Berrywhisker approached the scent by stalking closer, trying to find out who it was. He twitched his nose as he felt a sneeze coming, as a result attempting to hold his breath unnoticeably.

[Cherryfreeze]

freeze trying to hunker down to make herself less seeable but knew her white pelt would give her away to the oncoming cat

sharp yawned boredly

[beryl]

Cinderpaw smiled as she saw Blackpaw come back, panting and out of breath. "You look a bit out of breath there Blackpaw, have you lost your Mojo?" She joked, curling her tail. "And yeah, I think we should continue walking, maybe we could find a burrow off mice or something." She mewed, laughter still in her voice. Her mind was filled with confusing thoughts as they walked on; so much so, that she let her senses down. As she was walking, with the others and beside Blackpaw, her foot caught on a loose root, and she fell into a Bramble thicket. The sharp thorns pricked at her pelt and her skin; leaving scratches. "Mouse dung!" She cursed, hissing as she failed to stand up again. Pushing up, the thorns tore out her fur, but She didn't care; she just needed to get out of there! Embarrassment poured over her, and pink flooded through her cheeks.

Bluepelt laughed, and then bolted off, slacking off a little to let the she-cat win.

[the family business.]

(HawkPaw, SilentPaw and RavenPaw are open, SilverPaw too)