[Captain]

@Shadomaru

Blackfrost missed their old camp, feeling unwanted and awkward as she sat here in the Riverclan camp. Some cats gave her dirty looks, almost silently telling her that she didn’t belong here - and she didn’t, none of her clan did. With all the chaos and terror that ensued from the raging flood, everyone seemed on edge and uneasy all together. The long-furred warrior shuffled her paws rather nervously, wondering where her mate, Crowhawk, was at the moment. She had planned to ask him something, but had never found the right time to do so. This only made her more anxious as she lowered herself into a laying position, her soft belly against the cool dirt floor. Blackfrost decided to pass the time by grooming her curly, mangled fur.