We Meet Again [p]

[Mirage]

Dove

Mirage let out a sigh as she wrapped her tail around herself, her eyes surveying the nearly vacant "camp". The cats that were there were either huddled up into small groups, or were resting in the meger shade. Mirage of course saw no pelt that looked even vaguely familiar to her. That could be because of her absence from DeathClan for a few moons and any cat that she might have known had moved on, but it most likely due to her lack of interactions with current members. 

As the day began to pass, and cats began to drift in and out of the clearing, Mirage caught a whiff of a scent that she remembered from long ago. She lifted her gray head, amber eyes gleaming as she attempted to search for the cat to which the scent belonged to. Finally that familiar silver pelt was spotted, and with a grin, Mirage made her way towards the other she-cat. "I do believe it's been a while Dove."

{Sorry for not getting a chance until now to do this, my internet has been off and on for a few days.}

[Dove]

it's okay! c:

Now that it was greenleaf, Dove did not have to worry about the weather. It was noleaf where the tabby was struggling due to her coat. With this, it was perfect, not to mention that she was more energetic around this time of the year. She was busy, healing up her rat bites from moons back. Although a Royal of Deathclan, she wanted to look clean and presentable. Just looking at her shoulder bitten wound disgusted her enough that she would roll in the swamp for hours and resume her swimming practices, thanks to watching Iceclanners many moons back.

Once she completed her swim, the tabby dried herself off and began to prowl around the territory. Nowadays, she did not really see anyone around, and she did not mind. That just meant she had more time o herself. Less obligations and possibilities of getting into a dispute over freshkill with someone else. This was good to her, but to Deathclan? Probably not.

She heard a voice summoning her and the tabby stopped in her tracks to see a darker gray cat make its way towards her. "Mirage," she meowed, not knowing what to think about this cat anymore. Sh was a part of the reason why cats began to disperse and begin new lives away from Deathclanners, but then again, Mirage was her friend.