Rogue in LeafClan Territory (Open)

[Clemintine]

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Cheshire wandered away from the rogue group, his paws squishing the snow creating large paw prints behind him. The group had been growing slowly, thanks to that mouse brained tom getting almost all the females pregnant. Cheshire glared ahead his bright mint green eyes searching for something, he needed a break away an adventure, some excitement. He felt the air change around him, and a quick sniff he noticed it smelled different too. without realizing the tom had crossed an imaginary boarder that lead into a Clan and he was quickly walking towards their camp. 

The tall tom paused to glance ahead and then tot he side, he was a dirty white and black tabby, with a bit of tan spread throughout his body. The fur on his chest and around his face was tipped with white making him look like he was disappearing as he stood there in the snow. He felt himself tense as he stood in the middle of LeafClan territory, something was off about this forest he just couldn't put his mind to it.

(ooc; open to all cats but perhaps find him a mate ^_^? if they have kits she could joint he rogue group or perhaps the kits will grow up and one or two will want to join their father c:)

[Whiteleaf]

A dark lithe figure slipped through the trees, heading in the direction of their territory border. The lone cat stopped for a moment, opened her mouth to scent the air, before continuing on. The birch trees began to thicken a little by the time she was close to the edge of her clan's territory. Whiteleaf stopped at the edge of the border, quickly scanning the area to see if any other cats were there. As she quickly marked the border, she spotted a scrawny rabbit near the edge of Leafclan territory before she could notice anything umusual. Whiteleaf dropped into the hunter's crouch before moving silently towards her relaxed prey. In less than a few seconds, the white and ginger warrior burst through the white snowy undergrowth before killing it with one powerful swipe.

Her prey immediately went limp as birds called out alarm calls to the rest of the animals that was in that area. Whiteleaf dropped the dead rabbit to her paws and raised her head, ears pricking up. She then grabbed her prey near the neck before carrying it back towards the camp. but before the warrior reached the camp, she saw a flash of black and white tabby fur out of the corner of her eyes. Thinking it was a clanmate, she bounded after him, but stopped dead in her tracks when she realized that it was an intruder.