Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Amourapaw · ThunderClan Medicine Cat Apprentice

RE: SnowPack ~Second Generation~ Join!

Rustfur · Rogue

OOC: not alot happened only like a few pages.

Harleystripe · ShadowClan Medicine Cat

ICefire woke up. Unaware of where she was, she stumbled around a bit. She came across a strange wolf. "Who are you?" She asked.

"My name is Jeg." He said. "And I fear you've came a long way from your home.

"What are you talking about?" Icefire said. "I Dont remember even leaving home! Where am I?"

Jeg looked at the pup. HE took a step forward, and shook his brown pelt. "I carried you here from the lake. I found you unconchous." He said. He shook his pelt again, and then scratched his ear.

"Where is my mother?" She asked. "Do I even have a mother?" She tried to think back, nothing but blank came to her head. "Do I live here?" She whined.

"For now." Jeg said. He turned and padded away. He returned with a squirrel. "Eat up." He said.

Icefire ate the squirrel. She couldn't help but wonder who her family was, where she was from. She couldn't remember anything. Was she going to live to see her family? WIll she try to find them? Would she die trying?

Firestar · WindClan Leader

Castingmoon looked up at the sky. "Well, I geuss i'll just go lay down. The moon will touch the sky soon." Castingmoon turned and walked into the den. She laid down and shivered. She waited to dry as she laid there. For once, she actually wanted to do something exiting and not lay around.

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

OOC: Lets do a short timeskip peeps ^^ How about a week? If you dont want to do that just let me know and i will edit my post ^^

Normandy lay on the edge of Snowpack camp. Despite having been there for a week he hadnt made much progress with the locals. Yet he expected that. Any pack that wasnt suspicous about new comers was itself suspucious. The blue gray wolf cast his amber eyes in the direction of the dens and cackled out, "So, anyone up for a hunt on this beautiful day?" The sky above was dark with thick clouds and a cold breeze swept through the camp, making Normandy cackle with laughter again.

Firestar · WindClan Leader

OCC: Time skip is fine with me :3
IC:
Castingmoon laid on her back in the den quitly, watching the ceiling. She let out a short sigh and then rolled over on her stomach. "Sometimes I hate being here...." She murmured. "All I want to do is have a fun, non BORING, adventure of some sort." She rolled her eyes and stood up. She heard the voice a normandy ask if anyone would like to hunt. Whatever. It was just about the only thing to do. The beautiful blue she-wolf slowly walked outside the den. Her emerald eyes watched the blueish pelted male. "Sure, i'll go hunt with you." She said.

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

Normandy's face twisted up with his crooked grin, "Fantastic." The male wolf's eyes danced with a light of danger in them. "Lets make this interesting shall we? Whoever catches the most wins. The loser has to do whatever the winner says. Sound fair?" Normandy's bushy black and blue gray tail bounced happily against the ground he was splayed out upon.

Firestar · WindClan Leader

Castingmoon stared at the wolf for a moment. He took down that polar bear when he first arrived here. Would she be able to get more? Castingmoon gave I smirk. "Fine." She said. "It's a deal." Her blue fure tips stood up a bit at the thought of this. It would be exiting. She could beat him. Maybe.

Rustfur · Rogue

Pakh watched from the cliff.(I imaged snowpack being on a cliff thus the intro to my opening)"Why hasn't the danger come? Could it be that we survived from i? No, we would have seen it's effects. It's comming, but everyone is not keeping their guard up." Pakh sighed looking back at the camp the noticing Normandy and Castingmoon talk to eachother. He smiled, Normandy was a good allie.

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

Normandy gave her a wicked grin. "Then let the games begin." With that the male stood and led the way out of camp. Wind buffeted the two wolves as the trotted onward. Normandy once again bounced along like a puppy, not looking or caring to act his age. "Alright, lets split up here." They had gotten a good distance from camp and were now in the hunting grounds. Normandy bid Castingmoon a farewell as he began to track down anything that he could catch. His twisted grin never left his face as he did so.