Silentheart looked at him, and began sniffing his leg before her black pelt disappeared into the herb den. "Jaypaw!" Silentheart mewed trying to quickly get what was needed for Owlfur.
Fireclaw kept his tail resting on Owlfur's head in comfort as he layed next to his nest.
Lightkit padded out of camp, and into the hunting grounds. She could smell something unfamiliar to her.



