[doghouse]

Originally Posted by NightWarrior4Life

CrimsonFlame could hear a cat behind her. She tensed, fluffing out her fur but she didn't say anything, assuming it was just another warrior hunting for their clan. But The brown Molly couldn't help but feel uneasy. This wasn't a normal warrior...well, it had to be because it definitely wasn't LeafStorm. But it was...similar to how she felt when she met LeafStorm the first few times. Like someone was hiding and watching her and pulling strings, wanting her to be afraid. But that was the thing. Being afraid was not something CrimsonFlame was good at, or did often, But she could do it. The Molly still didn't speak though, despite her feelings of discomfort.

Bearskip continued stalking through the trees and undergrowth, each footfall as silent as the last as she made her was through the territory. She wasn't really going anywhere in particular, because she was still searching for prey. Anything really, she didn't care. What with this war, food was needed more and more in ThunderClan. She didn't actually care as long as WindClan lost. If a few Clanmates die, good riddance in her opinion. Parting his jaws, the large brown furred warrior scented the air, noticing that scent of one of her Clanmates nearby. Why not? she decided, shrugging to herself and carefully following after the scent, stalking towards the other. She wasn't entirely sure why she was doing this, but perhaps she could have some fun for the time being.