Start into the forest New Cat

[Crowzerplorodon]

The bundle of wet moss in her mouth dripped occasionally on to the ground. Silverflower winced each time it did, as it meant less water for the elders to drink when she returned to camp. And that would lead to more trips to the river, which would waste time that could be spent fixing the camp or hunting. Of course, she was well aware of this when she volunteered to go out on patrol with Lightwhisker to bring back water for the elders who were too old to travel that far and get their own drinks.

She stopped abruptly. In the air was the scent of a cat - not a FogClan cat. And it didn't seem to be a clan cat at all. Her ears flattened slightly and she put down the moss, creeping toward the cat and signally to Lightwhisker that she needed to follow. Creeping around a dry bush, Silverflower caught sight of the sleeping rogue, blue eyes narrowed just slightly. "Who are you?"

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[Kelly]

"Yes," Lightwhisker said, coming up behind Silverflower with a soft smile. "Who are you?" The bi-colored she-cat had already placed the stranger as a rogue or loner because the cat didn't smell like any clan she knew. Then again, she didn't smell like she had lived like a rogue. Maybe because she was rather young? The cat couldn't be that old, probably still apprentice aged. "And why are you on FogClan territory?" Lightwhisker flicked her tail a few times, feeling rather impatient. They did have things to do. And this cat was interupting those things. They would need to either chase the rogue out now, or bring her back to Mistpelt and Owlstar, to have those cats work out something to be done. She moved to stand next to Silverflower, rather than behind the younger warrior, watching the strange she-cat through curious eyes. It was rather odd, having a cat just stroll into clan territory and fall asleep. She definitely would have had to scent the clan before hand. Either this cat was really brave, or really stupid.

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[wingpaw]

Hazel has been walking and folowing the cats of other scents. She stops to take a breath trees around her are breath taking. And fog is suronding her. The light mist on her pelt feels excelent she thinks. She lays down and hears bird in the air and rustling in the bushes for and instanant she thinks she should show up at the clan with food for them but then she thinks better. They might get hostile. What if they dont want me here. Her fur raises. Im just a rough they might think im attacking or a spy. Her worries rise but them calms. Well im here to do the best i can and if they dont accept me then ill try another clan. But i want to join this clan she thinks. I sometimes see them hunting and their musceles are huge they would e the best fighters. And they learn to fight in a thick blanket of fog thats got to take some hard work. she thinks. Now what should i do wait hre till i either get attacked or keep going. I guess ill wait for the hunting group. She lays down and starts to fall asleep. he instintly saw another cat fear pricked through her explaing again.