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Whitestar dropped into the hunters' crouch. Placing each paw step carefully so she didn't alarm the starling. The fresh-kill pile was growing smaller every day with leaf-bare just around the corner. Everyone was required to hunt, except expecting queens and kits. But even with everyone hunting, the clan has barely enough to feed everyone.

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POV: Honeywind, tag: None

Honeywinds stomach growled and she padded towards the freshkill pile, only to see that three pieces were left. I should go hunting she told herself. A leaf softly glided out of a tree and it gently landed on Honeywinds back, she shook it out of her fur and continued walking, not long after she scented mouse. The small creature was under a hazel bush with its back turned to her. Honeywind fell into the hunters crouch and with one paw she swiftly grabbed it and pulled it close. She pushed dirt over the top of it and continued her hunt, a scrawny vole this time shot out from under a bush, Honeywinds paws pounded after it. Just before it got to the safety of its nest she had caught it,she carried it back to camp with her mouse and plopped the two creatures on the freshkill pile. A sparrow that was already their was the prey that she chose to eat, Honeywind carried it up to the clearing in front of the warriors den and sat down. Hunger stabbed her as she took her first bite, it’s body was cold and must have been caught the day before but she was thankful to be finally able to eat.

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Whitestar helped feed the elders and queens and their kits. Everyone was required to share a piece of fresh-kill, no matter how small. Whitestar would go without feeding today, which would be hard due to the hunger pains in her stomach. After the feeding, Whitestar padded off to her den and lay down with her tail over her nose. The wind was ice cold and snuck through the cracks in the rocks and the grass border. Tail fluffed up to keep warm, sleep finally came.

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Honeywind began grooming herself, her paws felt heavy after going on hunting patrols after hunting patrols to try and provide for her clan. She began looking for a place to rest but most of the rocks were taken so she had to settle by a bush next to the elders den.

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Whitestar padded out of her den. It was a clear night, but chilly. There was a light breeze and the stars shone on her white pelt. The moon bathed the clearing in light and lit the way to the forest. Whitestar headed towards the stalks of grass that made up the camp barrier. She pushed her way through the barrier and started into the forest. The prey was sleeping in their burrows and the only sound was the occasional hoot of an owl.

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Neptunekit nosed his way out of the nursery. The sun was covered by a thick layer of clouds, which meant a warmer night. His mother, Frostfur lay in the nursery with his sister, Mousekit. The dawn patrol just got back and was carrying three small voles. They dropped the kill on the fresh-kill pile and padded over Whitestar to deliver any news. He started to groom his ruffled fur.

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Neptunekit nosed his way out of the nursery. It was chilly but the sun shone. In leaf-bare, the sun never did much. It was always his mother's tounge that warmed him up. 'Get back in here now!' she called from inside the nursery. Neptunekit caught one last glance at the ice blue sky and the sun that did very little and padded back into the nursery.