Post by SpoodleDoodles on Dec 9, 2012 11:28:38 GMT -6
Beewings
Of all cats, perhaps Beewings was the only one capable of sneaking into ShadowClan's territory and popping up, undetected, right in the middle of their camp. The instinctive path-finder had followed a mouse trail through most of the pine and shrubs, clambering up into the tall trees when he came close to the camp- judging by the stench of the ShadowClanners' musk. Small and silent-footed, the RiverClan medicine cat had clambered up into the branches, and in the fashion of a squirrel, leapt through the trees until he could drop dramatically straight into the midst of the camp. Hearing the sharps yowls of alarm he called out to try and stop the cats attacking him. "It's just me!"
He rose to his full dimutive height, trying to muster all the authority he could find. The others had agreed. He only needed ShadowClan now. His blue eyes flashed across the camp, looking for the face he needed. The small cream tom fluffed out his fur at the cold damp air rising from the moist ground underpaw, grateful he had followed his instincts and taken the the little mouse trail, a path only a cat of his size could hope to follow. It had been drier, and far more sheltered then any cat's hunting trail. " I need to speak to Strawberrywisp and Vinepaw, urgently!" Bewildered and suspicious glares met his, and he was glad he had come directly to the camp, rather then waiting for an escort.
ThunderClan had sent him running, while WindClan had been little better. Foxstar had at least heard him out before pointing out that Thrushtalon had retired from his duties and had fallen ill, while his replacement little Fernpaw was far to inexperianced to go to the Moonpool on her own. Either way, he had only recieved the support of Rippaw. He needed someone else to assist him. RiverClan was slowly falling ill, one by one, the warriors falling over like fleas. Some seemed to be on their last legs, as he well knew. Shreestar herself did not seem to have long. neither did Faintheart. He had tried once for help from StarClan, but had seen only dim shadows. He had decided they might be hinting he needed the help of the other Clans, and so, with his Clan in tatters,he had come.