[Radler]

Originally Posted by Lefty the bear

Splashpool let out a purr as her friend helped guide her to the camp exit. She actually didn't really need help, but she wasn't going to say anything, because she didn't want to sound rude towards the tom who would keep her secret. Splashpool made it towards the exit, peeking her head out to take a look at the forest before walking into the riverclan territory.
[To the territory]

Owlfang hesitated mid-step to scent the air when a cold wave of air surged at them. While on it's own was not a very welcoming thing, carried a welcome scent of Riverclan territory, thick with the crisp scent of the river and musky smelling trees. Being overrun by that typical kitlike excitement again, Owlfang bounded a few fox-lengths away from Splashpool to rear on his hindlegs and tear his claws through a trees thick bark, a tradition of his that he by no means wanted to stop. He wrenched his claws from the tree and used it to push himself through the air and land neatly on his paws. As they travelled further, Owlfang spotted the reeds of the rivershore obscuring the water and his tail twitched excitedly. He glanced back at Splashpool.