[kailie]

Sootstorm approached the fight, her green eyes fixed on the two warriors within the makeshift battlering. The gray-and-white warrior's ears flicked, her tail tip twitching. She settled down beside Swiftcreek, emerald hues narrowing down to slits. ''Rookfire's determined if he thinks he can outsmart Owlthroat,'' Sootstorm meowed softly to the other warrior. ''Owlthroat's a great fighter, and he's done well in his position.''

[ @zoamher | Swiftcreek ]