☼ ʀᴀᴠᴇɴᴡɪɴɢ ☼
sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: unknown ➳ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ: Dawnclan➳ ᴡɪᴛʜ:no one here
Ravenwing nimbly leaped from branch to branch, reaching a nice yet sturdy one and sitting on it, his tail lashing from side to side in a silky motion. He gave himself a quick lick on the paw, grooming himself. New Leaf was a nice time to enjoy the weather, he thought, as a light gust blew around him, gently ruffling his fur.
☪ ᴛʜɪsᴛʟᴇsᴛᴀʀ ☪
sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: bored ➳ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ: Duskclan ➳ ᴡɪᴛʜ: Dragonflame
Thistlestar leaped onto a rocky high ledge, overlooking the clan camp. It was almost full moon, which meant there was a gathering tomorrow. In truth, he hated the gathering, sharing clan information with Dawnclan, but it would be worse if there was no gathering. Now, who would he pick? His eyes fell upon a large tom sitting in the middle of the camp, Dragonflame. He might be perfect. Thistlestar padded over to Dragonflame, taking steady strides. "Would you like to attend tomorrow night's gathering?" he asked, looking towards the barely visible moon.
[Writer's block is coming up >.<]