Life had been a neverending nightmare for ShadowClan, but life still went on. Hours after the first string of vigils, the ticked tabby had opted to lead a training session out towards the burnt sycamore, the sky above a myriad of reds and blues as dusk settled upon the swamplands. The group session had already been going on for some time, little nicks and bruises covering Ferndance's body where she'd advised for a more physical practice session than previous ones. Her paws squared, she eyed her apprentice as they prepared to take to spar once more, her ears and paws warm from over-exertion. "So being on your back isn't always a bad thing. You can use your hind claws to-" OOOEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEUH. Ferndance almost stumbled with how quickly her paws turned to jelly. She had often professed to misbehaving kittens that the marsh was haunted, but never did she think she would actually hear a scream that sounded like a devil there to collect its due. Her pupils narrowed into slits, she scanned the nearby area. Others had begun to take note, some even fleeing to where it was safe. Ferndance didn't budge. "You- you can use your hind claws to rip open your opponent's belly like a- like..." She trailed off to gawk at an unknown shape lurking between the pines. "Excuse me? You are trespassing on ShadowClan territory."
A large creature, larger than any twoleg, slowly strutted into the clearing. Thin antlers pushed through the thinner branches of the trees to reveal an impressive cervidae. It's body was a fallow colour whilst its neck and head was the colour of chocolate, its spherical eyes darker than even that. If it had noticed the cats, it paid them no mind, its strong legs bringing it to a halt a respectable distance away from them. The great beast slowly craned its neck towards the earth to sniff at sniff at the newleaf growth and for the first time, Ferndance noticed a cream, heart-shaped pattern to the fur around the creature's practically non-existent tail. Ferndance didn't move, her wiry tail swinging left and right as she tried to figure out what on earth such a creature was doing so deep into ShadowClan's swamp. Had something driven it here? Was it lost? Did it like to explore just as much as she did? Ferndance wished she could ask it. "I don't think it understands me... which is very odd. I've been told I can speak deer." Or was it goat? She tilted her head to try and remember the lie.
The deer raised its head and let out a huff, the air condensing heavily around its snort. "Can. We. Help. You?" Still, nothing. This time, there wasn't even a glance from the cervine. She ought to give it a piece of her mind for ignoring a she-cat but... the longer she dwelled on it, the less keen she was to irritate this being. It could be dangerous and, she didn't doubt other clanmates had already begun to disperse to keep themselves safe. If there was an off-button for the tabby's boldness, it had not yet been found. Keeping one eye on the magnificent creature, she turned to her apprentice. "It's best to just let him pass. He'll get bored and want to find a lady-deer or something. We'll continue afterward. If he suddenly looks at us, well..." She smiled and aimed to ruffle the fur atop Wolfpaw's head, her movements deliberately slow as to not spook the elk. "It was nice knowing you Wolfpaw."
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