⚡️LightningClan: The Fierce and Agile ⚡️Open for Joining!

(Wazzzzzza)

(Yeah I would love to rp! I’m not sure how long I’ll be on though, I’m tired lol but I’ll stay on as long as I can :’) Should we continue with Dusk and Ember or do something else?)
(Omg Hey Tuna!!!!)

(well we were gonna have a patrol run into the new Hailclan cats if you wanna do that degur, it shouldn't take too long ^-^ we can throw Duskpaw and Emberpaw into it since I love them xD )

Hey Degur! Good to see ya!
Hey Wild!

(okay so they have 3 apprentices and and four warriors in that patrol and my cats are Crowtalon and Emberpaw :3 )

Antcloud's technically going, but because I'm Hailclan's deputy I'll probably just focus on my Hailclan cats for the most part!))

Adderbite watched as her mate set up a patrol, she wished she could go. She hadn’t been out on even a simple walk in moons!
She looked down at her litter and nuzzled them, “You silly kits need to be apprentices soon so mommy can hunt!” She half joked as she adored her little ones and appreciated the break from warrior work

Hitchpaw drops some hyper specific venting and then scrams))

"Hold on little tom. Your clan is that way! Where are you even going?" Moira asked, shocked to find herself caring a little about the little tom. Something about him reminded her of herself. Maybe it was that they both seemed to be a little broken, inside or out.

Fallenleaf of Hailclan led her patrol towards the strange border, following Greypaw's suggestion that the smell of strange cats was getting stronger. The deputy was unknowingly already deep into Lightningclan territory, but none of the Hailclan cats had any reason to suspect what they'd found was Lightningclan.

Brookpaw was in the back of the group, she remained quiet and still on edge as the memory of Drizzlepaw’s death still shadowed over her. She wondered how Dustpaw was.

Ravenpaw felt uneasy as Oakflash moved to surround the apprentices, watching his father and Hollybranch do the same to the other side and back. He watched his mentor closely, starting to feel like something bad was going to happen.

Crowtalon stopped and he turned to look at the patrol. He gave a small flick of his tail, it was a clear sign. He lowered himself to the ground as he began to move. The deputy had caught the scent of other cats. He moved with ease, it was clear the new cats didn't know their territory. He mentally decided it would be best to meet them head on. He had enough problems going on. When he was met with the other group of cats he gave a deep growl and narrowed his eyes "you're trespassing in Lightningclan. Who are you?" His eyes darted over them, sizing them up with ease. The large tom's eyes glowed brightly as he glared down at them.

Duskpaw quickly recognized Crowtalon’s signal and prepared himself for anything they could encounter. His claws unsheathed at the new cats. Who were they? What could they possibly want? What were they doing on our territory? His eyes narrowed as one of the new cats began speaking. The apprentice barely listened and was only really paying attention to Crowtalon, waiting for another signal to attack. Duskpaw’s claws flexed as they dug into the soil beneath his paws, the tip of his tail flicking back and forth with anticipation.

Brookpaw was ready for any command given by her deputy but seeing that the patrol was made up of clan cats like them, it eased her a bit.
She could sense they were being truthful, they didn’t carry that odd loner smell. It was strange to explain but Brookpaw wondered if they were really threats.