- "Tip! Look at this! It's for --"
Campionstar muted Mallowwhisker with a large paw over her mouth. She sighed ; she had no clue how the young molly had figured out which clan it went to, but it would be a long half a moon of trying to keep her from letting that secret slip to others. Owletfur wasn't letting her patrol until this package was safely on its way.
On the bright side though, she didn't realize how artistic Mallow was until now. They could use something to brighten up the dreary grey camp themselves.
