✿LightningClan✿ ACCEPTING! Back to this thread! :3

[⚡️Lightning Star⚡️]

Blazepaw/Tom/Apprentice/11 1/2 Moons
he nodded in reply to Treefoot and mewed to Fizzpaw "yea" :3

[oikawa tooru]

{{Sorry, what have I missed?

[crabodile]

(Yeah... Not good at this kinda stuff...) ⬆
Treefoot
I watched the cats still in camp talk and eat. I walked out near camp entrance, watching the outside animals.

[Alpha*]

(Excuse me? Anyone free for my Fallen?) (For BeautifulCreatures)

Blue eyes are full of frustration; here he had been for the last few hours, in water which is still Cold and he hasn't caught a dratted thing. Not a vole. Not a mouse. Not a bird. And not a fish. A snarl finds his muzzle and the storm-silver cat flicks his ears. "I've never been a hunter," is muttered by Fallen crossly, "But this is pathetic! I'm an adult cat! I should be able to feed myself!" While his head is up the wind changes, bringing the scent of cat. He drops almost noiselessly into the water, mostly obscured by water-plants and the bank and the water, except his eyes stand out. They are too blue.

[FrostStar77]

Snowfeather didn't move. "I'm fine." she snapped, digging her silvery claws into the earth.

(Not much, a bunch of cats are talking)

[charliekitten.]

(Rabbitstep is open.)

Rabbitstep
He sat in camp, deciding what to do. Should I hunt? Or patrol?

[⚡️Lightning Star⚡️]

(Blazepaw's open)

[amethyst14]

Dewpaw nodded and had an unreadable expression on her face. A warrior twice her size was not hard to picture, as she is still small and Cloudstripe seemed to fit that picture anyways. Luckily she was a fast and agile cat and crouched down as she thought of what to do. She started to dash for the tom's side and aimed for his hind leg.

[Irusu]

Moondream hurried out of the camp and tried to catch up with Sandpelt and the rest of the patrol. The she-cat had finally caught up when she noticed the cats start to drift apart to hunt. The she-cat heard the stream trickling in the distance and followed some noise that she heard. Before she entered the clearing she parted her jaws to catch the scent of prey. To her surprise she smelled the scent of an unfamiliar cat. The tabby circled around the clearing and when she confirmed that it was clear she padded out of the brush.

Nightspring heard Kestrelfire call his name to be on the patrol. He padded up to Brambleclaw. ''Good morning Brambleclaw.''

(Cypressheart is open.)

[Alpha*]

He, seeing that it is a lone she-cat, chooses to continue his hunting. After all, he isn't quite inside the border, and is barely outside it. No-matter. But, when she barely passes Fallen lifts his head from staring at a fish - the same one which has been bothering him infact, taunting really - and blinks. "You will cross the border if you take another step." is murmmered in his honey-coated gravel voice. That intense, terrible fleeting attention is then, for the most part, on trying to catch his fish; he's hungry, and hunting isn't his strong suit.