by amethyst14 » Tue Dec 23, 2014 3:27 pm
Moonpelt stirred in his sleep.
Mousewhisker still sat in camp under the moonlight. It seemed to make her pelt shine. She watched all the commotion.
(Continueing without Oakclaw)
Frosteyes had stepped over the Whisperclan border into the unknown forest casually. She has done it many times before and it no longer made he stop and think about what she was doin. She scanned the area and relaxed a bit, not sensing any danger.