As Finchwing padded along the forest floor she let her mind drift. The only real friend she had made in the clan was Stonesight, and that other cat...."darkdream right?" she asked herself.
"Well um you see I found this kit.." and she explained that the kit was still in the nursery now and sleeping. "It's at least 3 moons old," she mewed. "He's really nice, but he doesn't speak."