Nightwhisper sat calmly as he watched the cats rush around him to fulfill their duties. Satisfied with his work, he thought about Deathclan. Leafclan hadn't really heard from them lately..
Fleckedpelt smiled at Pheonixblaze and rubbed up against the ginger Tom purring. She kept her gaze on the Tom, but stayed alert for any sign of Griffonwing.
Pitch continued to fallow Pantherleaf and Darkflames.