Hawktail sat in the medicine den, sorting herbs. There seemed to be enough of every thing. He got up and walked out of the den and into the clearing. He looked up at the sky and saw the clouds moving by. He smiled and mouthed something to Starclan. His gaze left the sky and went back to the clan. He lay down in the sun and almost fell asleep.
Streamfur padded out of the warriors den and padded into the clearing, intense eyes searching for something to be done. She began to lick her paw as she waited.