Private Border TC SC I'm the bad wolf of fables || Fawn, Saffron

[Fawnpaw]

Fawnpaw

And My Hunger Still Roars

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Fawnpaw wanted to meet a ShadowClan cat. It seemed there was tension between each of their neighbours, RiverClan daring too close to their borders, SkyClan causing a fuss. But with ShadowClan, her own clan had history. Ancient history, or so it seemed to the young cat at least. She wondered if ShadowClan cats were half as ugly as her clanmates made them out to be.

Now she stood at the edge of the thunderpath, hidden by a shrub, but her view clear at the ShadowClan border. Sooner or later a patrol had to arrive to mark it, unless the cats really were as careless as the adults had called them. Fawnpaw wasn't known for her patience, so quickly she got bored and contemplated leaving, when movement caught her attention. A small tortoiseshell, smaller than Fawnpaw herself was the only cat she could spot and she wondered what such a small kit was doing at the border all by itself - then she remembered she herself wasn't much bigger and all by herself as well. Oh well, maybe this could still be fun!

Emerging from her shrub, she called to the other. "You of ShadowClan?" No greeting nor introduction, Fawnpaw just wanted to see if ShadowClan really was as cowardly as she'd heard them to be. "Dare you to cross the thunderpath! Unless you're too scared and intimidated by a bunch of flat rocks?"

OOC: @Saffronpaw ​

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