[Fawn]

↭ Frozenberry 🃏

Inspired by Kestrelstar's lead, Frozenberry charged in after their leader with a similarly-intimidating yowl upon their tongue as they let it ring out across the forest. But they weren't here to carol! Oh nononono, they were here to get their claws and teeth dirty with the ThunderScum of the forest who couldn't be bothered to.. hell, they didn't know or care why they were fighting them this time, just another blip on the long line of wrongdoers to be corrected by Officer RiverClam.

but. they didn't totally understand the whole 'stomp in like we own the place, also don't attack' because what even was that? Kestrelstar might've been a fierce, handsome, loving, doting, amazing, responsible, well-meaning, trustworthy, chaos-inducing, endearing tom, but he was no critical thinker right now. It was time to ACT! which was very close to ATTCT. and that was close to ATTACKT, as in ThunderClan's state once they were done with them. "Fight, fight, fight!" they chanted complete with a small paw-tap in time with the words while they leaned forward to their enemies, "Kiss, kiss--" could they whomp em and give them a smoochen on the cheek? absolutely. not a corpse though. they wouldn't kiss a corpse, gross.

They had been here for approximately thirty seconds and they were Bored. Who would've thought. Nobody was actually, truly starting anything here, and it was the standoff of the century in which Nothing Happened. "OKAY, who wants to start a good old fashioned fight club instead of this standing around? Pick your best fighter and let's have them duel it out. Wouldn't that be something. Can you say R O W D Y?" Oh, wait. Maybe not. They'd already missed a vital component. If you wanted a fight club, you didn't say that part aloud. It just.. occurred. "Nope, wait, I didn't say anything. Forget that. No fight club. The fight club is off FOREVER, folks." another issue: they probably didn't know what that was, thunderclan hadn't seen genuine fighting a day in their lives basically. What they were familiar with, fire. They had to like it considering how often it swept through this territory.

Frozenberry prodded the camp wall of woven brambles, eyebrows raising. "What a lush, thiiick barrier you got here.... would be a shame if it. ignited." They gave the surrounding woods a knowing stare as if to summon the fire instantly, blinking harder and with greater fury by the second when nature just wasn't quite getting the hint.