Rogue- Quickclaw

Quickclaw pranced through Thunderclan territory, to a place he had only heard about, Bear rock cave. The chilly night wind ruffled his fur. He still smelled Windclan scent on his fur from once being in it. The brush rustled and out came a rabbit, into his claws. He quickly slashed it and laughed to himself. He ate it and left the bones where they were. He laughed to himslef about what Thunderclan's reaction would be. haha, he thought. He didn't like the thought of Thunderclan sneaking up on him, hiding behind all the trees and such. The cave wasn't much better because they could trap him there. Quickclaw caught a squirrel, and then decided to leave. He walked across Thunderclan territory, but stopped. He scented dung nearby. The dung might cover up where he was going. That way he couldn't be tracked. He rolled in it, and tried to hold his breath at the disgusting smell of it. Finally he made it to rogue territory, and decided to give himself a bath.

(just saying that i edited that post and now Thunderclan can find the bones and such. But Heathertail should because of the prophesy: Kin shall attack kin, and the feilds will be destroyed)

(now this Heathertail)
Heathertail left camp and came to the woods. She caught three mice, and a vole. The wind blew through the trees, making leaves dance around her paws. She felt a chill spread through her. The same thing was still bothering her. Heathertail sniffed around, trying to scent for more prey. She came to the bear rock cave. It's dirt was padded down as if a cat had been through there recently. She sniffed a nearby leaf, and picked up a scent. It wasn't thunderclan for sure. She scented it again, and finally reconized it. Windclan, she hissed. Heathertail wanted to make sure so she looked around for signs that cats had been there. Unburied bones littered the forest floor around the cave. Heathertail couldn't believe it. She ran back to camp, forgetting about her prey she had caught.

Warclaw came in a scented the area "ROUGE!" Warclaw went back to the camp but waited then in the darkness for the rouge if he came back

Heathertail hurried up beside her. "I don't think it's a rogue. It has a clear scent of Windclan. If it's a rogue, then it must have just got banished," heathertail whispered, although knowing nothing was there. "I followed the scent, but it's a dead end." She padded up to the cave and sniffed once more. She flicked her tail impatiently, she had already known this.

Snowstar came with Heathertail and Moonshine. She left Dustfoot to guard the camp.
When she reached Bear Rock Cave she scented Windclan. She then saw Warclaw hiding in the shadows.
" Warclaw did I give any order for you to go by yourself to here? This could have been a ambush. Do not make me regret making you a warrior," Snowstar said sternly to Warclaw.

Silvermist bounded after Snowstar, annoyed that Warclaw had once again acted without order. She shook off the thought and scented the air, definately WindClan, just as Heathertail had said. "What should we do about WindClan, Snowstar?" she asked, turning to her leader.

" Well Ive just remembered that today is the gathering so it should be a perfect time to talk to them. We'll cover up the scent no; Silvermmist you can do that. Then we'll go back to camp and get ready to depart to the gathering," Snowstar said.
She then padded up to Warclaw.
" For acting on no orders your punishment will be to stay at the camp and guard it. Im sorry Warclaw, just try ot think next time," Snowstar said reluctantly. She hated giving punishments but sometimes it was the right thing to do.
( back to the camp )

Warclaw said nothing she did not want to say how she felt it was not her idea but she did not want to get Heathertail in trouble Warclaws eyes were wide as she went back to the camp that was the second time if she would earn Snowstars trust she would have to act like a warrior not a kit who got lucky

Silvermist nodded at her leader's order and she immediately began covering up WindClan's scent, rolling on the ground and smearing ThunderClan scent where it should be. When she was done she padded back to camp.