WhisperClan (🐱1 year together!🐱){Open to joining!}

Spectral approached the waterfall cautiously, as it feed into a ravine. The tom watched it curiously, in the dark he couldn't make out what was down there due to the shadows that was filling most of the ravine, and what was illuminated by the moon didn't give him much of a view. He flicked back his ear, he would have to remember to come back tomorrow when it will be brighter. He turned and headed back the way he came.

Spectral jumped a bit as he observed the other cat, they didn't seem like a threat to him. "I'm Spectral. I was out just walking, heard a some noises and went to check it out, but its a ravine down there," he said moving his tail in the direction he came from. "It's to hard to make out if there's cats down there, so I might check it out in the morning." He observed the other. "How about you?"

their ages dont match up for it, but they can be related im up for it)

"That was the waterfall over there," he said pointing to where the water dropped into the ravine. "It doesn't seem to bad so I don't see why you would be scared. But like I said i'm going to g back in the morning you are welcome to join." He thought over the next part. "I've traveled pretty far from my den, but I just felt like exploring the area, I travel alot, and for the time being I should know my way around here while I'm in the area."

(Trying to get caught up! Did I miss anything?)

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Spectral walked after the other tom. He had to get back to his own den eventually, he had random herbs there and his son was there. He hadn't fully told the young cat everything about herbs, knowledge passed through his family, and part of him worried his son would eat a herb he shouldn't

Frostripes looks over at Fawnkit and tries to move his tail. "So you have, well done little warrior." He purred.

"I don't do much, I travel around alot with my son," he said. "But if it counts when I do stay in an area, although temporarily, I gather herbs and use them to treat injured cats." He l99ked to him. "How about you?"

Frostripes sees Needlekit and twitches his whiskers at this. He leaps to his paws, take a few steps back and gets into a crouch. "So you think you can take me?"

Frostripes attempts to bat his paw playfully at Needlekit. "You don't stand a chance against me! Only the best and bravest warriors can defeat me!"

Needlekit jumpped onto the warrior. "Yay! We got him! Now let's take him out!" The little she-kit meowed, nudging the warrior. "Come on Fawnkit! Let's go!"

"I just have no point in staying in a place for a while. That's why I wonder around a lot. Maybe I'll stick around here for now, I don't know." The tom replied. "This place looks nice with it's forest and the river I saw earlier. On my way here, I passed a moor."

"We won! Yay! No you're under our command! Come O' great one!" Needlekit mewed racing around the warrior. "This is our warior now!"

Echo exited her fox set and stretched, claws digging into the soft soil beneath her. A few nights ago she had found a marker from several cats, was there a group living nearby? She sat, curling her tail around her paws as she thought. The tabby recalled learning of clans when she was a kit, and even running into clan cats during her travels; they usual chased her off but a few of them would take part in conversation before asking her to leave. She yawned as she gathered everything she knew about them; large groups of cats, similar to the community she grew up in- living by strict rules and codes-all while believing in spirits and prophecies. Her whiskers twitched in amusement, she found the idea of a group of ghosts communicating with the living too silly to take seriously. Standing up, Echo shook her body, allowing loose dirt to fall off her coat. After grooming herself quickly, she set off into the woods, hoping to catch a fat vole to fill her hungry belly. Perhaps she will get to meet a new face and learn more about these strange cats and their even stranger beliefs.