Delinqua murmured something under her breathe, making it inaudible. She steadily kept eye contact before simply saying, "Will you accompany me outside of the camp? I have some herbs I must collect."

(A NEW CHALLENGER HAS ENTERED THE BATTLEFIELD XD)

(Only pinging everyone cause I guess thats what you do when you join the rp?)


Finch

Finch, realizing it was sun-high, rushed outside, not wanting to miss anything that any cat does. However, he found himself in a coughing fit, having moved too fast.

'I gotta observe what EVERYONE does' he thought to himself, 'I'll even watch the QUEENS, for Moon's sake. I will NOT be considered a lost spirit! I refuse to!'

*GlowDusk*

I crouch near the edge of one of the hunting tunnels, trying to decide if that's a badger scent or just me being paranoid. I attempt too peer down the tunnel but see nothing. I hesitate, then make up my mind. I begin to creep down the tunnel.

Sibera nodded certainly she said standing up. Her posture not opposing the queens, though she found it odd the queen would seek her out as a escort rather than the Guide himself/herself. After all they were the one with free pass to enter and exit as they pleased she was only to train with the knights apprentices and watch her ever absent mentor.

Delinqua looked back at Finchs meows, sensitive ears not picking up the words. She grumbled light heartedly, I should be looking after the youths. The shecat looked around, spotting the knights apprentice Cherokee she called him over and pointed her tail at Finch Look after him or else she growled, glaring at the largest cat. Cherokees only reply was a head dip before he padded off towards the youth.

Delinqua smiled back at Sibera, padding off towards the camp entrance and looking at the knight on guard. He sat up straight when they approached, earning an approving glance from Delinqua.

Finch

Finch, spotting a moss ball, pounced on it and began beating it with his paws until it was smushed against the ground.

"Take THAT, rouge! You ain't getting into this camp!"

Cherokee placed his large paw on the youth, glowering down at him silently before meowing quietly,
You should respect lost spirits.

Sibera swished her tail diping her head as she walked past. So this was going to be a true queen huh? She thought to herself, but at least she knew what to expect

Finch

Finch sighed, coughed, and stated "I know. But I was pretending it was my mom, and I was showing her what a mistake she made abandoning me."

Delinqua watched the Guides apprentice carefully, wondering if the most recently picked guide whod come to collect her made the correct choice. She hoped this apprentice had a decent taste, at least. She made a little thoughtful sniff before waiting for the guides apprentice,
We are looking for lambs ear. It is a soft, dull green leaf. It grows well here.
She blinked rapidly to adjust to the bright light outside the camp, feeling the mountain wind beat against her black pelt even this far down. It wasnt that chilly, but she feel that leafbare was coming.