.: The m[oo]n and the st[o]ne:.

[Burningwing]

Night had just fallen below the horizon when Burningwing arrived, chest heaving with fatigue. Having kits had definitely been a challenge for her, but walking all the way to Moonstone definitely took the fresh-kill. She stood before the cave for a moment, calico pelt glittering like patchwork as a carpet of dew lined it. Her multi-coloured eyes split through the darkness, and her breath came out as steam, rising through the air until it reached the sky. Lifting one paw, she inspected a pad. It was torn and bloody, though it had been frozen through the skin. She gave a doubtful glance at the dark, foreboding tunnel. It was no doubt colder down there. But she couldn't wait much longer. She had to see her brother, no matter how cold she was, of how tired she felt. She needed to know of his approval, and this was the only idea she could think of where he might come to her. So, determined, she started forward, down through the dark tunnel.....

[owly ✿]

[glow=red,2,300]Before the she-cat could make another step towards the cave entrance Poison leaped out. His tail lashed back and forth and his breaths came in quick gasps as he had been running. The tabby tom was almost warrior aged now. His claws went in and out. The ground in front of him was torn up. Presently he flicked brown orbs towards the she-cat. The breeze was stronger here than at the loner terras it seemed. They were near windclan guessed Poison.

"So, how's it goin' kitty cat?" He meowed a soft churr in his voice.[/glow]

[Burningwing]

Burningwing let out a soft gasp as the scent of loner mixed with Skull flung itself in front of her. A tabby pelt glimmered in the moonlight, along with her own calico fur. A soft growl developed in her throat as the Poison mewed out his words, and her fur stood on end. " Say that one more time and your tongue will lay on the ground 'kitty'!" He hissed softly, sidestepping to rush down the blackening tunnel. The dim light flitered its way through after her, along with what she was sure was the steady drumming of paws on soft soil.

//sorry, busy//

[owly ✿]

[glow=red,2,300]Poison growled and then leaped forward, his paws seemed to fly over the ground but still made rythmical thudding. This tabby fur blew back and pressed into him as he gain speed. Poison slid his claws into the ground with each step and gained speed. Even in the dark cave he could smell where the cat was. The tom surged forward with a large burst of speed and he coul sence the presence of the she-cat in front of him. Poison, still running, prepared and then leaped towards the she-cat.[/glow]