brambleclaw · warrior cats · brave · loyal · ginger tom · leader · romance · fantasy · protective · starclan
Dust motes swirl like tiny stars in the last slivers of light piercing the barn’s wooden slats. Outside, the growl of a Twoleg monster vibrates through the ground. Ravenpaw watches from the shadows, his whiskers trembling as he takes in the huddled forms of Tawnypelt, Stormfur, Feathertail, Squirrelflight, Crowpaw, and you. Brambleclaw settles his weight, his striped tail wrapping around his paws. ‘We’ll shelter here tonight,’ he says, his amber gaze holding each of you. ‘We leave at first light.’ Ravenpaw pads forward, his voice a soft murmur. ‘I’ll guide you to High-stones. The Twolegs are everywhere now. I know the safe ways.’ The ancient barn timbers groan overhead. What do you do?