All of Thunderclan(open)

[dusk]

Ooc: until Venom makes a thead for Thunderclan we will be posting in the rogue board.

Icestar looked behind her at her clan mates feeling grief spread through her as she noticed how few Thunderclan cats were left. Hardly any of them had died, most of them had joined Shadowclan not wanting to be on the run. Sighing she tasted the air for prey hoping to catch the enticing scent of prey, but she smelled nothing. "Come on, we must keep going," she called back to her clan mates. Suddenly a gust of wind through the thunder clan warriors and the white furred leader shivered her icy-blue eyes narrowing in determination. 'I have to get my clan mates to some shelter, I will never let anything happen to them,' she thought standing up taller lifting he head high.

"Everyone keep an eye out for shelter," Icestar yowled refusing to seem weak in the eyes of her clan as the returned to walking. It really hadn't been cold, but a cold breeze had set in after the rain. Her paw landed in a puddle and she took it out shaking the frigid water off her paw.

[Venom]

Snakekit scuffled her paws along the path they followed. She stumbled around the puddle, nearly triping out of exhaustion. It had been a hard day of walking and night full of nightmares. Snakekit missed her father. And her brother. The cold wind affected her badly, making her shiver.

Seeing Icestar ahead, she stumbled forward, mustering up as much courage as she could.
"Icestar. I'm cold. And tired. When are we stopping?"

[dusk]

Icestar flicked her ears as she heard Snakekit flicking her ears she turned towards her and her eyes softened. "We will stop soon," she promised the kit gazing up at the sky before looking around at her surroundings once more. "Do you want me to carry you?" she offered turning back towards the kit her icy-blue gaze resting on the kit.

[Venom]

"N-No, I'm ok-kay." She said, her teeth chattering, she stumbled along next to Icestar, doing her best to keep up with her. It was clear the little cat was lying, but she needed to be strong. She needed to be strong. How could she represent her family if she was weak? The sky was darkening, Snakekit looked forward. If the light was fading, then they would have to make camp soon, wherever they could.

Something caught Snakekit's eye. "Icestar? What is that?" She pointed to something familiar in the distance.

[dusk]

Icestar nodded to the kit looking around at the landscape pricking her ears when Snakelit spoke again and she saw what Snakekit had spotted. It looks like an abandoned born seeing that there were holes in it, but it would bring them warmth and maybe if they were lucky mice.