Post by luna on Nov 8, 2008 22:52:15 GMT -5
"I don't need anything. I wouldn't want to cause them anymore trouble than they already have." Gingerfang replied, a purr of amusement in her voice. The young she-cat then scanned over the camp with her icy occs, taking it all in. "I have no clue. Let's just hope our ancestors will guide us down the right path. StarClan forbid a fude breaks out..." she went on as a wave of dispair seemed to washed over her. It was a very rare sight indeed to see the orange warriors in such a mood. Usually she was running around camp, a smile plastered across her face. But today was different. Almost as if a dark cloud were trying to block out her usual mood.