Tigerpaw had just returned to camp from a hunting patrol along with RobinWing, And LeafStorm. It had been the season full of snow and scarce prey, so they didnt return with much. He walked over to the fresh kill pile, but instead of dropping it, he hesitated and realized that the elders should be hungry bởi now. He proceeded to walk over to the elders den. “CrowSong? Ripple Tail?” He called. He looked over to see crowsong huddled in the corner, as if he didnt care for anything much more. Rippletail glanced over aswell and sighed. “He hasnt been the same ever since Mistytail died.” She...
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