Silverfeather woke up and laid boardly in his nest in the medicine cat den. His legs felt no worse, but no better.
Shadowpaw watched a mouse nibbling on a seed by the root of a tree, she crept foward and pounced but the mouse had already scuttled away. "Foxdung!" she hissed under her breath.
Ashkit lay idly in camp. He looked around for something to do.
Mintleaf stood up and streched her legs before laying back down to her three mewing kits.






