[RedHead]

Originally Posted by starfall

@RedHead

The ebony feline weaved his way through the tall reeds that littered the Riverclan territory, his pawsteps making a slight slushing sound as he walked through the shallow water. He had brought his younger sister along with him, though sadly he had lost sight of her sometime as he was hunting fish. At the moment he was wondering who to blame, him for taking his eyes off her for a moment or Splashpaw for running off. He let out a chuckle as he stopped and laid his catch down on the moist pebbles, it didn't surprise him, she was the most excitable and bubbily of the sibling bunch, none of the other siblings can keep up with her, not even Pleasantpaw. The deputy lifted his head and looked around, his lapis hues caressed each dip and rise of the landscape, hoping to spot a silvery grey lump of fur. "Splashpaw! Come out here you nut! I thought you wanted to talk, not play hide and seek!" he called, laughing as he did so. Fallenstream loved spending as much time as he could with each and every sibling, but recently his deputy duties had prevented him from doing so, so as of now, he was trying to fix that, putting them in patrols with him, going off and hunting with them, anything he could to keep himself updated with his siblings lives.

Staying light on her paws, the gray and black furred apprentice poked her head out of a bush ever so slightly, her blue eyes narrowing as she spotted her older brother. Ducking acl behind the bush, the feline crept over to the next one, her tail making the bushes leaves sway slightly as it waved in excitement. Nothing made Splashpaw happier than spending time with her family members. Well... Maybe fawning over toms and teasing others was up there with it, but still, the point is she was happy.
Creeping through a batch of reeds, Splashpaw made sure Fallenstream's back was in her sight, and then she dropped down into a crouch. She wasn't a Thunderclan cat, so her stealth skills weren't the best. Overall, her crouching and leaping skills weren't either. She was a cat who loved the water, and was in it every chance she could get. Her thick, waterproof pelt kept her warm, and her wide paws helped her to paddle strongly through the water. Splashpaw was probably the most accustomed to water out of her age group.
But right now, she was onl land. And currently stalking her brother. Smirking, she refocused her eyes on him, bunched up her hind legs, and took a giant leap, extending her forepaws towards his back.