Whispers of the Wolf

[Phantomspirit]

Isilme

Wolfflight yawned and slinked from the den. She grabbed a rabbit from the fresh-kill pile and began to pad towards a shady spot.

She had been lost in her thoughts until she noticed herself coming straight at Whisperstrike. The white warrior attempted to scramble out of the way. but feared she was too late.

[Isilme]

Yellow eyes watched silently, not that he had any other option beside being silent mind you, but as usual, he followed every cat movement trying to guess what they were up to, a few warrior had gone missing recently and that had affected the whole clan moral, but it seemed that the last two who had gone missing affected Trushstar more than anyone else, the small silver warrior wondered if that had been planned somehow but it was highly unlikely, who would even know what kind of relation he had with every cat in the clan and- His stream of thoughts were promply interrupted by a large body colliding with him, Whisperstrike didn't even tried holding himself in place knowing that would cause even more damage and was simple pushed down by the larger warrior, he stared at the she cat surprised and confused waiting patiently for her to get up so he could do the same, who was she anyway?

Phantomspirit

[Phantomspirit]

"Oh my gosh I'm so sorry Whisperstrike!" Wolfflight exclaimed. This had been the second time she had crashed into a cat. She quickly got off of the Tom and bowed her head in an apology. The white she cat looked back up at Whisperstrike, ready to read the tom's unspoken words. Of course, she knew he hadn't met her before, but Wolfflight had seen him around camp long enough to know who he was.