[nocturnal]

Frostpaw's slipped out of his den at the sound of yowling, then froze when he saw unfamiliar warriors pouring into the clearing. Another raid? Why? Was RiverClan allied with ThunderClan now? Since when?

The white apprentice ran towards the battle, ready to defend his clan. He was almost old enough to be a warrior and he was perfectly capable of fighting, unlike that idiot thunderpaw he'd gotten stuck with last raid.

Sneaking around the clearing, Frostpaw scanned the battlefield and pounced at the nearest cat. He knew his own strength and the apprentice wasn't challenging a feared warrior screaming bloody murder. A regular warrior or an apprentice would do.

[open to RiverClan]