[goddess of ducks]

Originally Posted by Tiny Moony

( @Nighty )
Taking in the scents of the Clan, Onyx walked amongst the shadows, completely hidden with his sleek, lean black pelt. He sat on his haunches, and looked around, hoping to find someone of good use to 'talk' to, or maybe even torture if he was in the mood.
The feeling of fear that others give off towards him made him feel proud. He was feared. Clawing the dirt slightly, he lower his head sniffed around, sensing everything. A mole was digging in the ground, a vole off to his left, and a few squirrels behind him. And then WindClan cats everywhere.
"Interesting. I don't remember these clans ever being so... silent." he sneered with a snarl under his breath.
Smirking, he rose his head up again, and padded along, hoping to bump into someone of good use.

Singenight watched the loner approach from Riverclan. The young leader had heard the yowls from across the border and wondered what the heck was going on there. He shifted on is legs and made himself known as the cat began to move once again. "Do I smell a traitor? Or an intruder?" he said tensely, his long limbs assisting him in towering over the other cat. He felt a low rumble in his chest. Due to the noise and all from Riverclan, the tom had to suspect guilty until proven otherwise.