Sandcloud glanced nervously up at Deathstrike, her eyes conveying happiness. "Nothing," she mewed with convincing contentment, but inside she was turmoiling storm. My sister could care less for me- even when I came back bruised and battered she did not even notice. Silentstorm, well, hates me. Deathstrike does not trust me, and now I am stuck with kits!
Reedwhisper caught Cherryblossom's gaze, then quickly turned away as he pretended to be sniffing the prey pile. She is Rainstorm's mate!

















