The patrol marched on in the afternoon heat. It was a Clear day.... no breeze, just sun. A heavy tension had been hanging over the clan sense the prey had gotten stolen from Highclan. No one was too sure what to think or make of it.
"I think it's fair," Bleakshade shrugged. "Sure, they overreacted, but they're hungry! I wouldn't blame them..."
"Blame them?" spat Ripplepaw abruptly. "Blame
"Calm down," murmured Firepaw.
"No!" yowled Ripplepaw in fury. "Those flea-bitten excuses for warriors
leapt to conclusions without asking much of any kind of question! It-It's... outragious!"
Another silence. Neither Hawkstorm nor Thundercrash said nothing, but unstead, exchanged concerned and partially confused glances with one another.
"...You feeling okay?" mewed Firepaw meekly.
"Fine," growled Ripplepaw.
Bleakshade sighed. She had been through a lot letely, Thundercrash was right... These days it had been more than affecting just herself, and the she-cat soon found herself wondering if Thundercrash was just as worried about his aprentice as Bleakshade was about her friend.
YAY FOR PATROLS. NAY FOR CONCLUSIONS. DOUBLE NAY FOR ANGER.
Ripplepaw has been through a lot this past moon. A lot has happened and many cats are worried about her. Don't help that Highclan is being butts! .n.
Cats in this picture in order from left to right:
Sadly, I couldnt do this on the computer. I had no time lately, as most of you know, thus why commicions are also on hold and stop atm... Once school is out, I hope to change that and stuff, and if I'm lucky I'LL GET IT ALL DONE. Sorry for the crappy color, quality, etc.. I was rushing this before we left for our trip!
Anyways! Enjoy! ^^