Post by Yoko on May 3, 2010 19:05:47 GMT -6
((Ooc: Can we say he just ran into them instead. x3
Rainstorm= not young and gray))
Rainstorm was a little distance away from Lionpaw by now. He was especially keen to watch Mudpaw's perfomance. It was so rare to see a leader's apprentice in final assessment. But he paused at the sound of something crashing through the undergrowth. Whatever it was clearly was not used to the low lying plants, and could not possibly belong on ThunderClan territory. The senior warrior snarled and unsheathed his claws as the bumbling ceatures approached.
He would never have expected what emerged from the leaves. Two WindClan she-cats! Doveclaw and Thrushtail...if he was not mistaken, though they had looks that were too distinctive to be confused with any others. They appeared to have not noticed him, as he was standing to their far right as they walked. He blinked away his stunned gaze as Thrushtail spoke. She sounded urgent enough but with other Clans you never could tell.
"Swallowfang, Ashstar!" Rainstorm yowled immediately. "We have intruders!"
He felt a sting of remorse that the apprentices might not be done hunting, but the Warrior Code came first as always. Defending territory was important, even in times of such peace.
"What are you two doing here?" he demanded, dark blue eyes squinting, shifting from one she-cat to the other.
Are they here as a distraction? Is WindClan on its way to our camp? He could see no reason why WindClan would attack them. They weren't fit to live on this territory and they had no qualms with ThunderClan from what he could see at the last Gathering. Still, these two were intruders and must be treated as such. If Thushtail was earnest about needing to speak to Ashstar, she would certainly get her chance now. Even if they were only messengers, better safe than sorry. He flexed his claws and gave each of them looks, as if he meant to pin them down with his eyes alone.
Rainstorm= not young and gray))
Rainstorm was a little distance away from Lionpaw by now. He was especially keen to watch Mudpaw's perfomance. It was so rare to see a leader's apprentice in final assessment. But he paused at the sound of something crashing through the undergrowth. Whatever it was clearly was not used to the low lying plants, and could not possibly belong on ThunderClan territory. The senior warrior snarled and unsheathed his claws as the bumbling ceatures approached.
He would never have expected what emerged from the leaves. Two WindClan she-cats! Doveclaw and Thrushtail...if he was not mistaken, though they had looks that were too distinctive to be confused with any others. They appeared to have not noticed him, as he was standing to their far right as they walked. He blinked away his stunned gaze as Thrushtail spoke. She sounded urgent enough but with other Clans you never could tell.
"Swallowfang, Ashstar!" Rainstorm yowled immediately. "We have intruders!"
He felt a sting of remorse that the apprentices might not be done hunting, but the Warrior Code came first as always. Defending territory was important, even in times of such peace.
"What are you two doing here?" he demanded, dark blue eyes squinting, shifting from one she-cat to the other.
Are they here as a distraction? Is WindClan on its way to our camp? He could see no reason why WindClan would attack them. They weren't fit to live on this territory and they had no qualms with ThunderClan from what he could see at the last Gathering. Still, these two were intruders and must be treated as such. If Thushtail was earnest about needing to speak to Ashstar, she would certainly get her chance now. Even if they were only messengers, better safe than sorry. He flexed his claws and gave each of them looks, as if he meant to pin them down with his eyes alone.