Option chosen ~ C

Once the warrior looked over at Featherpaw's direction, she sprung up from her crouch, turning and bolting, her fur pricked.

She heard yowls and hisses from the group, and suddenly, a chase was on. She could hear the drumming of pawsteps behind her as she ran.

Pure adrenaline kept Featherpaw going quicker, and suddenly, she was happy she was a quick runner. She then saw a flash of black fur. "Stormwind!" She thought quickly, still running past the trees.

She eventually saw the entrance to camp, and bolted through, her heart racing. She noticed the confused faces of the other cats. She turned back to the entrance of camp, expecting to see furious cats who were chasing her.

She waited a moment, before six cats padded in, Splashheart, Whitetail, Stormwind, Ashpelt, Cinderfur, and Sleekpaw, all looking completely normal, Sleekpaw and Cinderfur even had a small mouse.

Cinderfur glared at Featherpaw, before her and Sleekpaw went to the fresh kill pile.

"Featherpaw? What's got you riled up?" Jumpwing said, padding from the den.

Do you,

A.) Tell Jumpwing everything immediately. The sooner they're caught the better

B.) Give an excuse. They could've just been having a conversation maybe?

C.) Stay quiet