Back in the Camp (Open)

[Diria]

Silverkit awoke with a yawn as sunlight streamed into the nursery. She hadn't forgotten what had happened the night before. She had snuck out of the camp, and she would never do such thing again. It had been scary because she became lost within the territory. If it hadn't been for Rane, a rouge she met outside the camp, she probably would have never found her way back. Silverkit wondered what had happened to the grey-blue she-cat. She wouldn't mind seeing her again.

Silverkit got up and headed out into the camp. Maybe I will see Rane again, she thought to herself.

[*~Blazeheart~*]

Sunlight streamed down from the sky, leaking through the leaves and slowly flooding into the abandoned badger's den. The light crept up onto Rane's eyes, as she slowly awakened and opened her eyes, squinting against the bright sunlight.
Her head lifted slightly, letting her mouth open to a wide yawn. She slowly stretched lightly and got to her paws, flinching and let out a hiss of pain as she put weight on her injured paw.
The blue gray she-cat looked down at her wound, noting the bleeding stopped but the wound was an angry red that stung like fire.
"Tch...just great..."the rogue grumbled, glaring at her infected paw with annoyance and disgust. It seemed a night's sleep wasn't the cure for a bloody paw and, without treatment, it resulted in an infected wound.
Rane knew she would have to spend a few more nights in Mistclan territory before she was fit to travel again.
The she-cat limped out, careful not to put too much weight on her paw as she staggered out onto the surface of the earth.
Her stomach let out a growl of hunger. She'd have to hunt for food around, but the fact that she could be spotted by the Clan cats and that her injured paw would hinder her hunting pretty much told her she was going to have a hard time looking for food.
Suddenly, footsteps sounded through the forest and Rane tensed, expecting a patrol of Clan cats ready to chase her out.

[Diria]

Silverkit walked near the edge of the camp. She remembered how scared she was the night before, how she had panicked before Rane found her. She had never been so scared before, but she wanted to see Rane again. She thought about what Rane had told her. About how to find her way back to the camp. If she got lost again, she could just go to where her clan's scent was the strongest but if she got caught sneaking out of the camp again she might get into a lot of trouble. Silverkit sighed. She didn't know whether to go or to stay.

How would I even find her? she asked herself. She tried hard to remember Ranes scent. She wasn't of MistClan so she had to be somewhat easy to find. Maybe Rane would be at the spot where she met her. On her way back she was carefull to pay attention to her surroundings, but she had forgotten a lot of it. Quietly, she snuck into the territory, carefull that no cat was watching. She would find Rane.

[*~Blazeheart~*]

Rane watched the bushes beside her shudder, half expecting trouble to pop out. However, a flash of a brown body appeared within the depths of the bushes, followed by the pitter patter of small paws.
The blue-gray she-cat relaxed as she realized it was a mouse. At the sight of that critter, Rane felt her hunger rise up again. Determined to catch some breakfast, the she-cat dropped to a crouch and began to slowly slink forward, careful not to make a sound. However, her injured paw proved to be more of a hinderance than she expected. It took all her strength not to hiss out in pain as her wounded paw descended upon the ground.
Just when she got close enough, the pain was too much for her paw and it caused her to stumble. The sudden noise startled the mouse and caused it to scurry away, too quick for Rane to chase after it.
"Fox-dung!"Rane cursed, lashing her tail.

[Diria]

Silverkit stopped for a moment. She opened her mouth and took in the scents. She managed to catch the scent of MistClan as well as something else... something familiar. "Rane!" Silverkit exclaimed, recognizing the second scent. She began to run once again in the direction she felt Rane's scent was the strongest.

She slowed down as she smelled a strong MistClan scent. She hid in some brush. I'm no where near the camp, Silverkit thought to herself. Are those warriors then? When the scent got weaker she continued on. She wondered if Rane would be glad to see her, or if she'd even find her at all. Soon, she noticed a she-cat up ahead. "Rane!" She called out, rushing towards the she-cat.