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Posted on: Nov 03, 2024
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It was dawn, the water of Skythunder river was flowing, fish swimming up and down the current. The sunlight dappled the forest grounds. Willowstar awoke to the sound of birds chirping. Stormpelt had gotten to assign dawn and border patrols. She stretched and walked out of her den. Dustriver was sitting outside,
"... To hunt, you have to get into position and keep your tail down." He said, dropping into a hunting crouch. Autumnkit copied her father’s position, then giggled "Watch out for me birds and mice!" she exclaimed. Dustriver chuckled. Willowstar walked towards them "Good morning," She said yawning. "Ill be going to hunt, see you later." She said. Autumnkit scampered after her "Wait I wanna hunt too!" She squeaked. Dustriver followed the light gray kit and grabbed her "You need to wait until your big and strong enough to take down a badger before going out there!" He said. Autumnkit pounced. "Rawr! take this badger!!" The noise of the two play-fighting slowly drifted away as Willowstar walked into the forest. The sun shown through the leaves and onto her pelt. She scented mouse, and dropped into a hunting crouch. Many things were running through her head.
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She looked into the distance.
Treeshine shrugged, and left, pelting towards the medicine den. Willowstar glanced nervously at the kit then pelted towards her den, before shaking out her fur again, and settling down.
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Dustriver crept into the den, snuggling in beside Willowstar, purring. Willowstar woke up at dawn, stretched and left the sleeping Dustriver in her den. Stormpelt was arranging patrols “Sunshadow, you will lead the patrol, take Sunnypaw, Starspot, and Duckfrost on the border patrol,” he said, looking over the crowd of cats, waiting to be assigned a patrol. “Clearflower, take Acornbark, Snowmoon, and Mothpaw with you for a hunting patrol” He finished off. Willowstar stretched again, and trotted up Skyhill the beautiful golden-red sunrise fading away, clouds overcasting it.
She ran into the camp entrance and into her den, then shook out her drenched fur. She began to settle into her nest, and closed her eyes. In the middle of the night, in her dreams she heard a roar of thunder and a scream in the nursery. She jumped up and ran through the still pouring rain to the nursery. Treeshine was licking a small black she-kit. Crouchclaw glared at the kit. Willowstar looked around “Congratulations. What will you be naming the kit?” She said. Crouchclaw glared. “Maybe Blindkit if its blind, or Darkkit.” She snapped. Treeshine handed Crouchclaw her kit. Crouchclaw hissed then wrapped her tail around the kit begrudgingly.
SkyClan she-cat with bold blue eyes was fishing in the small pond that was connected to the Skythunder river. That's probably Skywing. She loves to hunt there, Willowstar thought. She squinted to look into the dense taiga that Everclan lived in. She couldn’t imagine living in a forest where it was still dark even at Sunhigh. That would be like living in an eternal Moonhigh... she thought, her eyes drifting to the twolegplace at the edge of territory. Kittypets. She thought. Hes probably off finding some fox or something. Or maybe he fell into the leaf trap set by twolegs. Sounds like him.
Her eyes lingered at the twoleg house. It was small and frail, the roof having many torn off stones. The sun hid behind a dark raincloud, the territory becoming darker. She looked up. Its going to rain soon... she thought. . Willowstar grabbed the mouse she caught, and began walking back towards camp. The sky darkened even more; small, light droplets of rain began to fall. Willowstar started walking back to camp even faster. Rain began to fall harder and faster, it now coming down in sheets. Thunder roared in the distance. She began to start running back, her fur was already drenched.
Willowstar crept up Skyhill, trying to see if any birds were on the stump of what once was a tall redwood tree. A flock of birds flew by, going north. The roses at the top were blooming. New-leaf was a great time for ThunderClan to thrive, as there is many herbs and more prey. She didn’t see any birds, so she sat down on the stump, looking at the surrounding clan’s territory. A SwanClan patrol was hunting by the lake known for its swans. A white
I wonder what happened to Thistleblaze... he's been gone for a bit, , she thought. She snuck up on the mouse and pounced on it, then killed it. She then paused. "Thank you StarClan for this prey." , she thought. She snuck up on the mouse and pounced on it, then killed it. She then paused.