Crowstar looked at Sootclaw. "Help Ravenpaw with the apprentices den." He decided he would make his own den. He looked around, and saw an unusually high tree. He saw it was hollow, so he got some moss, and made one nest. This is his new den, he thought. Luckily, the high rocks were in middle of the camp. His den was already done, so he decided to hunt. He stalked a bit away, smelling a mouse. He leaped forward, getting it. He then went back to the camp and quickly made a pile, just a circle of pebbles around one mouse.
Mothsong had finished swiftly, and she now made little nests made of the moss. "Thanks." She mewed breathlessly, and looked at the apprentice. The den was done. "Get Willowfur in here." She ordered the apprentice, as she made finishing touches. After she was done, she looked at her work pridefully.
Mothsong had finished swiftly, and she now made little nests made of the moss. "Thanks." She mewed breathlessly, and looked at the apprentice. The den was done. "Get Willowfur in here." She ordered the apprentice, as she made finishing touches. After she was done, she looked at her work pridefully.
