"Yeah... I guess you're right." Gingerheart mewed playfully, cheering up a little. "After all, the air doesn't smell right for snow. just yet." (Oh~ but where I'm from it does, little ginger, from there, it does, XP)
Cinderfall noted that Cloudpaw had found him, but was too intent on the little FonClan apprentice at the river to say anything, after a while he stood, "Come" he said softly, so his voice would not echo on the stone.








