[doghouse]

[ @Jay-Jay ]

Brindlefawn was laying on her side in a shaded patch of the clearing, her head propped up as she listened to all of what was going on around her intently, though trying to tune out anyone who seemed to be having a private conversation, not wanting to eavesdrop them. Mostly she heard talk of ShadowClan and for a moment wondered if Guardianheart was here, but then she shook herself, not wanting to get her hopes up, and then she remembered what had happened, and really hoped that Guardianheart would be here, otherwise she knew that something could easily be wrong. Sighing, the RiverClan molly pulled herself into a sitting position and wrapping her tortoiseshell tail over her paws, waiting for something to happen. Seeing as she was rather bored, she wanted to talk with somebody for a bit, and Brindlefawn didn't care what Clan they were in, whether it be ShadowClan or RiverClan.