Thunderhaze ♂||Warrior||42 moons||→None
He yawns slightly, grabbing a random fish from the fresh kill pile to eat. He moves off near the warrior's den and settles down, tired from all of his running about with Thistleheart. The tom could have chatted his ears off until he grew old and died, but he'd never say that or even admit such insult to his face.
Thistleheart ♂||Warrior||37 moons||→None
The camp seemed so quiet, the most social of cats sleeping or outside of camp doing whatever it was required of them. Having an apprentice would have taken his mind off of all this silly she-cat stuff, but if he didn't let himself get involved it wouldn't be like this in the first place. Scoffing, he keeps finding ways to blame others and himself.
Ravensong ♀||Warrior||27 moons||→None
Light of day continued to soak into her fur as she slumped lazily about camp. She hadn't bothered to do anything today, with so many warriors on their toes she didn't even need to. Plenty of prey, borders patrolled and the important cats were fed. What to do...