~Warriors RP~ ThunderClan, RiverClan, WindClan, ShadowClan

Quote: Silverstream could hear the wind rushing by as she pelted across the border, past fourtrees, and entered into Shadowclan territory. Please don't let me run into a patrol.... please. She prayed to Starclan. She whizzed through the territory, and without a moment's hesitation, leaped into the camp.
 
Quote: Silverstream could hear the wind rushing by as she pelted across the border, past fourtrees, and entered into Shadowclan territory. Please don't let me run into a patrol.... please. She prayed to Starclan. She whizzed through the territory, and without a moment's hesitation, leaped into the camp.

Silverstripe shot up as she saw Silverstream fly into camp. Her fur bristled, and she curled her lips up in a snarl. "What are you doing in our territory?!" A few other cats gathered around at the uproar, looking quite agitated.
 
Quote: Silverstream could hear the wind rushing by as she pelted across the border, past fourtrees, and entered into Shadowclan territory. Please don't let me run into a patrol.... please. She prayed to Starclan. She whizzed through the territory, and without a moment's hesitation, leaped into the camp.

Silverstripe shot up as she saw Silverstream fly into camp. Her fur bristled, and she curled her lips up in a snarl. "What are you doing in our territory?!" A few other cats gathered around at the uproar, looking quite agitated.
"I need to see your leader! Please!" Silverstream cried, looking over the cat's heads.
Shadowpelt jolted to his feet upon hearing her voice. "What?" he wondered, padding out. He nearly fainted when he saw her; blood dripping from her torn ear, bruised and battered. She was a mess. "Silverstream!!" Shadowpelt cried, running to her.
 
Quote: Silverstream could hear the wind rushing by as she pelted across the border, past fourtrees, and entered into Shadowclan territory. Please don't let me run into a patrol.... please. She prayed to Starclan. She whizzed through the territory, and without a moment's hesitation, leaped into the camp.

Silverstripe shot up as she saw Silverstream fly into camp. Her fur bristled, and she curled her lips up in a snarl. "What are you doing in our territory?!" A few other cats gathered around at the uproar, looking quite agitated.
"I need to see your leader! Please!" Silverstream cried, looking over the cat's heads.
Shadowpelt jolted to his feet upon hearing her voice. "What?" he wondered, padding out. He nearly fainted when he saw her; blood dripping from her torn ear, bruised and battered. She was a mess. "Silverstream!!" Shadowpelt cried, running to her.

Silverstripe rolled her eyes; didn't he care if he was caught or suspected? "She's coming," Silverstripe said loudly, turning to watch the entrance of the medicine den. The brown tabby calico she-cat made her way over to the commotion, her brows furrowed.

"What do you want?" Maplestar fixed Silverstream with a scrutinizing gaze. Her eyes went to Shadowpelt, her eyes sharp as needles and clearly suspicious.
 

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