Post by Scartail on Mar 3, 2009 19:07:37 GMT -5
Scartail was racing through the grassy moor lands. She stoped at the edge of the WindClan border and RiverClan border come together. There, she saw Ottertail snifing the river for any fish. Scartail tried to keep quiet, but her head was spinning with questions about life in a plump, well fed Clan. So, she planned a appearment to ask him some questions at the gathering tonight. So, she disappeared back to the camp.
