Feeling in a roleplaying mood. Anyone wanna do a 1x1 rolepla

... *raises hand*

Sure!)

In the thick branches of a tree stood Ravencall, a dark black she-cat with a slim frame. She seemed focused on something, a bird perhaps, and she hopped onto another branch silently to bring the bird down. What a meal it would make for her small clan! It had been a few nights without big game that they could all share, and she was sure StarClan had answered their prayers and gave her the chance to bring back that... huge bird! She unsheathed her claws as she hopped up again, digging into the soft wood with them and nearing the bird. It was unaware of her, and not too long after, she leaped at it, teeth digging into its back and her claws digging onto its sides. She brought it down, but lost footing and she found herseld plummetting, along with the bird.

Landing in a bush, she emerged with few scratches and her prized prey. The landing could've been worse, she thought, she could've landed on a rock instead and ruined her warriorship! She was about to head back to canp, but she detected an off scenf. The cat wasn't from ThunderClan, that she knew for sure. "Who's there?"

(( if i stop replying its bc i went off to sleep! jut fyi haha)

(what clan would he be in?)

Ravencall stiffened. Sunpelt was most definitely not a cat from ThunderClan. How would she tell Featherstar about an... intruder? "T-thank you." She replied flatly, unsure of what to do; she was still a fairly new warrior and it was a difficult transition. "I'll escort you to camp, I suppose."

"Err.. I've only recently become a warrior.." She said quietly, leading the tom towards ThunderClan camp. Eventually, she found herself there with him, glancing at him before trotting over to the leader's den, where she stopped and waited for him to go in and approach her leader.

The gray she-cat looked over at the ShadowClan cat. "Why are you here?" Featherstar asked, Ravencall shrinking back in worry.

Featherstar stiffened, her fur bristling. She didn't believe him all that much. "Is this a joke?" She said, seeming taken aback. "What are the prizes, then? And Your clan has always been that way." At her leaders reply, Ravencall felt herself panic a little, although internally. What if they attacked the innocent tom? She wouldn't want that, even if it was just to deliver a polite invitation. "F-Featherstar, I'm sure he means well.." She mewed shyly.

She seemed rather offended that Sunpelt would dare step into her camp and offer her so. She growled. "Herbs!" She snapped, glaring at Ravencall. "Why did you escort this... foxbrain into my camp to offer me something so.." She was cut off by Ravencall. "H-he didn't... tell me what he needed t-to see you for." She muttered, but Featherstar lashed her tail, "Something so dumb!" Ravencall then stepped back. She wanted to take part in these games Sunpelt's clan was hosting, but Featherstar clearly wanted no part in it. She glanced at Sunpelt, almost as if asking if they could leave, and also wanting to apologize about her leader. Featherstar was strict, and the whole clan seemed to either dislike her or have neutral feelings towards her, but not one cat tried to challenge her leadership.

"Get out of my camp." A leader said flatly, almost as if his words would enter one ear and exit through the other. "I don't want to see you here when I wake up." And with that, the bossy she-cat lay on her nest, back facing the two warriors, and she dozed off. Ravencall motioned for Sunpelt to follow, trotting quickly out of the den and towards the exit of the camp. "S-she's always like that. I'm unsure why... she started as a kind cat, but... now she's all strict and rude. She hates outsiders and won't let them in, even if they're just kits, or as young as a kit." She sighed. "I'm sorry for her actions. It doesn't represent our clan at all. She's really corrupt nowadays, and even though she won't go, maybe I'll try to show up for my clan."

Her ears perked and her body stiffened at the contact, not entirely used to it, but not seeming to mind after a moment. "Leader of ShadowClan?" She asked, "Last time I went to the gathering, you were a warrior. Did Pinestar die? Were you picked as deputy?" Her head tilted as she led him out of the camp and further into their territory, towards the ShadowClan border. "It's fine... ThunderClan can settle it themselves. There's been rumors of overthrowing her, anyway. But I've been thinking about leaving that clan and trying to find a place in another. My parents left and left my brother thrown out near another clan, WindClan I believe, and they took him in. My parents are long gone. I like to think that they took on the life of kittypets, 'cause they were getting kinda old." She paused, shaking her head. "I'm rambling. But long story short, I've been thinking about joinin' another clan."

"I would... It's closer to ThunderClan, my birthplace." She smiled, "Congratulations on that, I guess. So you'll be Sunstar by moonhigh?" She questioned, her tail flicking in amusement before she settled to lay by a round, smooth rock, which lay beside a small stream of water. "I'm not sure how I'll leave the clan, though. Would I just... go with you and ask the leader if I could join, or?"

"Well, then may I...?" She asked, "I mean, may I join your clan? I'm.. I'm done with the corruption in ThunderClan. It's not something we.. usually see." She watched him, then looked down at the running stream of water, reaching with a paw to let the liquid wet her paw. "I'm unsure how the other clans will react to it, though."

She let out a happy purr. "Thank you." She said, dipping her head a little. "W-would you mind leading me to camp, then? Or a tour of the territory and then camp? I've never really been on your side of the border."

She nodded, standing and following the tom into the other side: her new home. Her ears perked up as she began to hear different noises and she tilted her head slightly at the different feeling underneath her paws.