[ Thunderclaw || Tom || 37 Moons || Stormclan ||
Mentions: Silence, Ravenstrike, Morningstar ]

Hailstep
Mentions: Open

Hailstep flicked an ear, a smile growing on his face. Oh dear! How much fun would that be?!?!?! Wait...Fun? What danger lies ahead? Hailstep thought, looking at all the cats he was supposed to travel with. Well, it might not be too bad...Wait...No... Hailstep raised his muzzle, his ears perking. Please, StarClan, I really don't want to travel with her... Hailstep thought, his ears flattening. Just when I thought this trip was going to be 'fun'! Hailstep snorted. I'm ALSO the ONLY FrostClan cat traveling! Hailstep sighed heavily. "Well, this is a horrible day." Hailstep grumbled quietly, unsheathing his claws quietly, and started to dig them deep into the soil, his big fat fluffy tail lashing out.

Ravenstrike
She-cat | 14 moons | Stormclan | Mentions: Morningstar, Silence, Thunderclaw, Hailstep, Kestrelsong

Ravenstrike sighed, a strong pressure building inside her chest, she unsheathed her claws, digging them into the soil that crumbled at her mismatched paws. She-cat looked up at the rouge, she squinted at him with one eye, before straitening up again. Her tail flicked back and forth, synchronized movements stirring dead leaves on the forest floor. She took a step closer to Silence, sniffing the air with a pale pink nose, she stopped when she sensed hostility in the air. Her pupils widened as she saw Thunderclaw, her back leg thrust out and she took a small step back. For a second her emerald eyes admired the way muscles rippled under his pelt, although she quickly looked away, her face burning. Ravenstrike quickly focused her attention on a pale tom who stalked closer, her eyes fixed on his velvety tail as it lashed out like a snake. When Thunderstep spoke Ravenstrike kept her eyes fixed on the ground, she traced every crack with her eyes, acting as if it interested her. After a few moments, she looked up, cocking her head to one side "To trust someone with another's life is a big ask Morningstar, but I trust you with my life." Briefly, she gave the stranger a smile "So... I guess I trust your opinion" Ravenstrike finished speaking and tucked her head into her chest fur, although she trusted Morningstar it may take a while for her to fully warm up to this mysterious tom. The she-cat's leaned down and gave her paw a few attentive licks, Ravenstrike could be rather finicky at times, especially about her appearance. The she-cat continued to look for another few moments, pausing only to give Hailstep a small nod of welcome.

Morningstar
Female | Temp Character | Stormclan | Leader | Mentions: Ravenstrike, Silence, Honeypaw

Morningstar gave Thunderclaw a warning glare, telling him not to press any further. Everything needed to work perfectly or the clans would be in serious danger. The leader's nose twitched in annoyance "chin up Hailstep, i thought you'd be pleased. After all, you of all cats have been chosen to go" she assured, offering a warm smile. Morningstar turned back to her old companion "good" she meowed, the stone that had settled in the bottom of her stomach easing a little. "Morningstar?" Came a frail voice from behind, the she-cat turned to see one of her clan's apprentices (Honeypaw) beaming up at her. "Rowanflame wishes for you to return, she believes her kitting will begin soon." The apprentice mewed, a nervous twitch in her ears. Morningstar's ears perked, she turned abruptly back to the group. "I must leave, the rest is up to you and Starclan."