Ravenpaw had left the mountain again. Winterclan barely had a hold on her. Her supposed mate had disappeared, so had her mom and dad and brother. And she was led to the place that felt more fairytale than real. Stepping over the border still felt like Ravenpaw was walking behind a painting, shaking the snow off her black pelt. It started as just a day trip, but she'd slowly stretch it out longer and longer. Ever since she met them, she was fascinated with this rank Dayclan had.

Animal Whisperers. She should just ask to join and become one. But she kept getting drawn back to Winterclan. Even a gentle grip was still felt. She couldn't bring herself to leave yet. But she had to come back. Sprinting through the wheat fields, not even thinking to hide her scent or presence. Ravenpaw ran with a surprising sort of confidence, the sort of focus you barely could see from her. As the fields thinned and trees began to grow, she slowed down until she came across what she was looking for. A single egg. It had fallen from a tree, would have shattered if Ravenpaw hadn't spotted it and didn't catch it. But she did, and now the Winterclan apprentice curled herself around it yet again. She asked the others to keep it warm when she couldn't, and now she could lean in and hear... something? It was a muted sound, but it only got her more excited. She could feel her heart pound against the thin shell, she only pulled the lone egg closer. Waiting.

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anyone can hop in. i would love for her to have a cross clan romance too if anyone is interested