[ti]Open[/ti]The Mighty Mistclan i think

[Mama]

Fallenpaw had decided that today would be the best day to explore the Leafbare before it all melted away, and what a pretty sight it was! There was untouched snow across the fields, and it was as white as could be. With a wiggle of his tail and a small pounce, the apprentice tackled a small plant and tumbled through the snow.



His eyes were bright and a large grin was on his face, before he gave a yelp as he smashed into a bush. A large pile of snow viciously attacked the tom, or more like fell ontop of him and left only his puffy tail and ears sticking out. Fallenpaw's tail flickered back and forth happily, and after a moment of being buried the feline popped his head out and shook off the snow. 

A bit was still left in his fur as he pushed in the ice and got unburied, and small mountains formed on his back before Fallenpaw wiggled them off. Oh, yeah, back to looking around. There wasn't really any signs of Mothclan, which was good, right? Maybe they didn't like the snow or were too scared of it! He wanted to make sure no one in his clan was scared, or mad, or cold. That's what he was there for!


Then, he started to prance through the winter wonderland, his eyes bright again while snow flung up behind him, his paws leaving little indentations.

[GnawingOnIce]

Meteorfall was hunting solo.
She had gotten to go out by herself a lot more now that she was a warrior.
She had spotted a squirrel digging through the light snow.
Her gray pelt stood out during winter, but she found out how to use shadows to her advantage.
She skidded out of her hiding spot and quickly killed the squirrel, standing proud with it hanging from her jaws.
Some snow dropping onto the ground made her jump, dropping her kill.
She looked around and spotted a ginger pelt running through the trees.
Was that Fallenpaw?
She picked up her prey and trotted through the trees, following his paw prints.
He was near the Mothclan border, perhaps looking out for the warriors.
Meteorfall sat her prey down then herself and mewed in a friendly tone,
"Hello, Fallenpaw. Checking for enemies?"

[Mama]

Fallenpaw had fallen into another mound of snow, his head popping out of the pile as he gave a grin towards Meteorfall, a new warrior. "Hi! I'm making sure no one gets over the border, that's important, right?" He said as his ears perked up, before he stuck his back under.

After a moment, he suddenly popped out of the pile, sending snow flying. The tom shook off the remaining snow, before trotting towards the she-cat. "Oooh! Nice catch, Meteorfall!" Fallenpaw complimented, noticing the squirrel. Food was scarce and food for the food was even scarcer, making every meal a privilege. Of course, he wouldn't mind too much, as long as everyone was happy and content!

[GnawingOnIce]

Meteorfall chuckled, "Yes, that's important."
Fallenpaw leapt out of the pile of snow that he had fallen into and shook most of it off.
"Oooh! Nice catch, Meteorfall!" The apprentice complimented her.
"Thank you, I think it was looking around for any spare nuts that the snow may have covered."
"I should probably get it back to camp before it gets too cold. Wanna come with me?"