Talk:StreamClan/Roleplay/@comment-25904357-20141221202101

Thrushflight lie in the warriors den. The day was dark and gloomy as he saw Featherster approaching him. "Greetings," The she-cat replied. I exchanged a quick glance with her and focused my eyes on hers. "Hello, anything you need?" He meowed.

The she-cats gaze was intermediate and strange. "Could you go on a hunting patrol and take a few cats with you? The prey has been scrace lately since Leafbare is coming," Featherstar meowed. Thrushflight nodded and stood up, fleixing his claws. "Sure."