Leopardkit curled up, burying herself sleepily into the bedding. You can see it getting dark outside. You pick up a whiff of Briarpaw and Largefoot.

I take a glance at the sleeping kit, extremely reluctant to leave her, but I eventually turn away to follow the scent I picked up. I move carefully and slowly, making sure to keep close to LeaopardKit.

You pick up the scents, but Briarpaw & Foxlight's lead out of camp. Largefoot is fresh and seems to have entered camp recently, heading to the elders den.

The tom shook his head quickly. Looking outside the glass door (which magically does have a catflap) you can't see Softsand anywhere. You remember the tom was talking about some cat stealing his food. The two small cats padded over and shoved the large tom out the way, greedily gobbling down his twoleg food.
"you should have saved some for him"i say jestering to the first cat "and is softsand ok i can't see her"

The large black tom sighed. You notice his ribs were showing through his pelt, "Softsand..? These cats take my food everyday, you know. Not as if you'd care."

"well would you like to come with me i don't think they'll take your food then though your too skinny to be ok would you like it if i got you a squirrel"i ask "and i was talking to the ones who stole your food when i talked about softsand"

(I don't think you caught a squirrel?) The tom looked awkward, "I like my upwalkers.. although I wish they knew this was happening." he sighed. The two small cats looked at you, "We'll come if it means food. Was Softsand the little she that sprinted at the first sight of us?" they laughed, "We gave her a clawing."

(I don't think you caught a squirrel?) The tom looked awkward, "I like my upwalkers.. although I wish they knew this was happening." he sighed. The two small cats looked at you, "We'll come if it means food. Was Softsand the little she that sprinted at the first sight of us?" they laughed, "We gave her a clawing."
[i was gonna catch one for him and i meant mouse] "yes that was her and i cannot believe you two mouse-brains attacked softsand" i turn to the original cat "have you ever tried to defend your food"

The tom looked surprise and shook his head, "They threatened to tear my fur.. you should see what they did to Zeke.." he shivered, scared. The two smaller cats shrugged, "Well, he deserved it. Didn't agree to our terms. That she wasn't badly injured anyway."

The tom looked surprise and shook his head, "They threatened to tear my fur.. you should see what they did to Zeke.." he shivered, scared. The two smaller cats shrugged, "Well, he deserved it. Didn't agree to our terms. That she wasn't badly injured anyway."
"those two seem to attack any cat that looks weaker then them or any cat they don't like they should feel the power of a she-cat leader"i say and go after the two that keep stealing food

Cinderstrike got up "Blizzardstorm needs to rest more than me" she sat down beside you as Thornpaw curled up beside Blizzardstorm on the moss. Overnight, they sleep peacefully and as dawn rose Cinderstrike was bleary eyed, stumbling around, barely able to sit up.

CinderStrike? how about you rest for a bit before we go / you definitely need it