Tallfeather: Tallfeather snarled once more. He pricked his flattened ears back up and turned to Duskpaw. "Great StarClan! Are you okay?" He glanced at the small bloody path the fox left.
She smiled shyly, "You think so?" She picked up the mouse she had almost forgotten. "The fresh kill pile is overflowing, I don't think Icestar would mind if we ate it. Would you like to share it with me?"
Nightowl
"Silversnow?" He called.
Feathermist
She laughed and wrestled him in the water. They fade to black?