(Dapppleheart just became the new deputy and cats are starting to move around.)
Whitestar looked at Dappleheart. "Please go send out the last hunting patrol for the day." She meowed tiredly. She hadnt slept last night because Starclan was sending her wierd dreams but she couldnt sleep now! Dappleheart needed help with stuff. She layed down and watched Dappleheart move out and layed there on the highrock. She felt the sun drain through her pelt as she let out a weary sigh. Resting her head down she watched her clan moving around below her. Her eyes fell closed but she caught herself just in time to open them. Rising to her paws she trekked down into the clearing. She moved blindly to the fresh-kill pile and took a mouse. Gulping it down she went over to entrance. She would wait for the hunting patrol to come back and then she would sleep. But as she sat there her head dropped,her eyes closed,and she fell into a deep sleep.







