[Radler]

Oblivious to the chaos occurring in far away forests, Owlfang trotted through the frost covered grass in the far reaches of Riverclan territory. He'd been hunting since midday but so far the prey had eluded him. Even his hunting trip last night has been rather light. He had done nothing to help his Clan in the war against Thunderclan thus far, and if he could not even provide food for the Clans weakest members, could he even call himself a warrior? But despite the concerns washing through his mind, Owlfang had a spring in his step. It was the feeling of snow underfoot and the brisk wind wind buffetting against his long fur that made him feel confident. This was his element.