- Heathercloud
Heathercloud watched the apprentice wrap them up before standing up and nodding. "Yes, can you remember where we get it? If so, lead the way." She purred to the younger cat, flicking her tail.
Whiterain
Whiterain took a bite of the mouse and swallowed it before replying. "Well, Honeystream's kits were born and a loner was spotted outside of camp. As far as I'm aware that's really all that's happened. I've been half asleep still." He mewed, smiling at the she cat. "I haven't seen the new kits yet but apparently they're beautiful." He added.
Greypaw
Greypaw lay in her nest, dreaming. She chased a large mouse through the territory. It was about half her size. As she pounced on it, the ground opened out and she fell into a black abyss before her eyes shot open. She got up and stretched, yawning before leaving the den, mind swirling with memories of her nightmare. She sat outside the den and began to groom her uneven chest fur.
Littleshadow
Littleshadow ran through the prey-rich territory. Everywhere he looked prey flooded from the bushes, overpowering the scents of trees and bushes. That was the disadvantage of StarClan, prey literally jumped into your paws. He missed the challenge of stalking mice and dashing after rabbits. He would never have that again. It upset him, but then he remembered that he'd died for his Clan, like he'd vowed when he first became a Littleshadow.
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