[ti]Open[/ti]Messing Around

[Mama]

The rogue gave a final glance towards the Mistclanners, her pelt still raised slightly from the shock of meeting other cats, before she shook the thought off and retreated back towards the tree. Scooping up the pinecone, she started her walk to her den outside of the territory with the precious cargo in her jaws.

Oh the other paw, Shadepaw was still screaming at the flowers, and there was a large patch now of smashed, saddened flowers. Petals littered her pelt and she continued to sneeze, growing more frustrated with the pretty plants.

[Ringtail]

"Do you need help carrying them back to camp? I can totally assist you in doing so!" He offered, smiling back at Silverfang. "And it sure beats cleaning around camp, kinda gets boring after a while." The tom seemed to purr, his ears flickering lazily. His ears silently picked up something but he wasn't sure what it was..H shrugged it off, thinking it to be a bug or a leaf.

[silverfang218]

“I think I can carry them myself, thank you, but I do very much appreciate you taking the time to accompany me. It makes me feel a lot safer out here than if I was by myself, and I know I likely won’t get lost out here, since I bet you’ve seen more of the territory than I have.” Silverfang purrs in return.

She flicks her tail towards Shadepaw, who is still going on a rampage. “Your job is to try and calm her down enough that we can head back to camp. Or just to get her to not be crazy anymore.” Silver chuckles. Even her herbs cannot cure Shade’s crazy rage towards pretty flowers.

[Ringtail]

Ring curiously glanced at Shadepaw, who had apparently flattened them flowers down like they were nothing. "Hey no problem..And I will try my best at calming our little flower smashing appretince." He seemed to beam as he got down low on his belly, his ears and tail lowered, creeping towards Shadepaw with the upmost silence. His eyes stayed trained on the young she-cat, getting ready to pounce at any moment.

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The warmth of the sun rays that managed to filter through the thicket of the tree canopies reached the thick fluff of fur of the lounging she-cat; her left front leg hanging off the tree branch while she used her right one as a pillow for her head. Her tail slowly swung back and forth as she relaxed and enjoyed the silence around her in this new region of territory she crossed into the night before and decided to take refuge here until the first falls of winter came. She had scented felines within this area but decided to stay back and keep her distance as she wanted nothing to do with them unless she had to face an encounter. But with a belly full of mouse and bird eggs, she was too content from her full belly and last bits of sun light of the season to move and engage anyone. However it seemed faith wasn't as courteous to her as she heard movement down below and cracked open a single hazel eye to look down below and see what all this damned noise was. There was a fox down below her, digging in the cold ground to look for something to munch on. Hm, she could have some fun and tease it from up here or smack acorns from the tree down at it.