- Nov 17, 2022
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It's easier to justify fighting this battle than the other one. Ravenpaw did not trust Hyacinthbreath, but he trusted in the right to have his own Clan's territory. Baffled, Ravenpaw watches from his mentor Darterwing's side at the small group of ThunderClan cats on the rocks. He knows immediately there's more waiting for them. Darterwing is right. They will be overrun. With cats still licking their wounds from WindClan, they cannot afford to fight over this. But they will. He flinches when Cicadastar arrives and he immediately thinks of Beesong. He hopes they have enough cobwebs for them all.
Scrabbling to his paws, Ravenpaw skips across the stepping stones like the rest of his drypaw Clanmates. The first thing he saw was Thrushpaw engaged with a warrior-sized cat. "Hey!" The lanky near-full-grown apprentice snapped, wobbling over on the stepping stones almost humorously precariously. "Pick on someone your own size!"
yelling at @Thrushfern and @Stormchaser
Scrabbling to his paws, Ravenpaw skips across the stepping stones like the rest of his drypaw Clanmates. The first thing he saw was Thrushpaw engaged with a warrior-sized cat. "Hey!" The lanky near-full-grown apprentice snapped, wobbling over on the stepping stones almost humorously precariously. "Pick on someone your own size!"
yelling at @Thrushfern and @Stormchaser