Rosedapple followed Coalwhisper out of camp, wondering where they were going to hunt.
Fawnfur wasn't sure how to respond to that. "Right..." she mewed awkwardly. "Perhaps you'd like some help collecting moss for your nest? We could tuck it between the bracken to make it warm and cosy like your old nest," she offered.
Oakspots padded next to his younger sister, Rosedapple. He purred knowingly when he realised where Coalwhisper was leading them. The riverbed was sure to be teaming with prey on such a sunny day.
Darkmoon slinked through the forest, searching for Lilystar. Why was she out of camp for so long? He slipped quickly through the shadows, his senses heightened and alert for any sign of the clan leader.













