[tye]

Muscle tensed as they crossed the frozen river each pawstep the heavy warrior made cracked, weakened spots feeling the icey water touch his pads. He frowned, trying to trek lightly on the thicker ice like hopscotch until arriving on solid grounds. In ease, he followed quietly being the last cat trailing behind until arrival of the island training grounds. Greenfur glanced at Stoatdance. It was weird to meet again after his cross advice and everything in the warrior's den. He watched each cat speak of their backgrounds feeling a bit like the black sheep out of the bunch. "Uhm..," his deep voice rolled out. "I'm from the outskirts. I guess I can show a move or two."
@Casper .