wispstar x camp x talking and preparing x prussia,bushtail
the black tom padded down the moss bed,with honeyear's strict complaints and orders.he was busy matting it down until he looked up at the scrawny and thin elder's approval.wispstar flicked his ears,looking at his blurry vision of the silver tabby.honeyear looked up,and shrugged."ugh!took you long enough."the elder grumbled.sighing,wispstar padded out of the elder's den,seeing a loadful of fresh prey.running up to two toms,he mewled a praise to them in a chuckle,"well,you didn't catch bundles,but wow!this'll store us up!"