Sootpaw gave a sigh, Knowing it was too late for his own ceremony. Turning, he trudged past the others and out of camp, to his little 'Hidden' spot. But first he saw a white she-cat. Baring his teeth, his fur bristled and his hackles raised, circling the cat, who was much smaller than him. "Who and why are you here?" He spat. But, he ignored the she-cat once more and went back to finding the place. Whimpering, he trotted into the place. [[Snow can follow him]] There he lay, lip curled in anger at himself, and Eyes staring at the treetops above as he sat on top of the waterfall, Tail splashing in the water.
[[Carry on my wayward son.. There'll be peace when you are done Don't you cry no more]]