Greycreek here! (TAGGED)

[SplatoonBaboon]

Isilme

Greycreek padded into the camp bouncing, when he saw all the cats surrounding him he stopped acting like a kit and started being more alert. He was a little nervous and suddenly scrambled quickly to his paws and started eating something from the fresh kill. His tail tip twitching. 

[Isilme]

A familiar white furred cat walked into camp, her fur was not familiar only to her siblings and parents that were there of course, everyone in the clan knew that pattern and she knew just how much she reminded everyone of her missing father, Iceheart sighed, if Froststar, or should she say Frostnose?, came back things would be different, they wouldn't look at her and her siblings as if they are some kind of distant memory of a failure, because a leader that leaves his post could be nothing else but a failure. The female went to the nursery and taking the spearrow she had caught for the queens, let them decide just who would eat it, then she walked to the fresh kill pile and grabbed something to eat before approaching a nervous looking warrior, she nodded to him before settling down and finally giving a bite at the cold squirrel.

[SplatoonBaboon]

Greycreek padded near the fresh kill pile and saw a cat near him "Hi" he meowed seeing Iceheart. The tom grabbed a mouse and started eating as well. He sat down scanning the clearing and before hearing Iceheart´s reply he mewed again "This season is difficult, and now I can´t hunt" His mew turned into a grunt.