The Worst Pain Of All..............

[flamekit]

DRAGONSTAR
10 little Indians going out to dine..............

Blue eyes shone in the darkness, a red-orange tom padded out of the darkness of his den, his blazing blue eyes scanning the camp. The tom sat down by the freshkill pile, chewing on a chaffinch.

................one choked his little self and then there were nine.

[Bird]

Duskfang
You can always find someone to talk to,

A slight stirring could be seen coming from one of the nests in the warrior's den. The head of a cat peered around the den through sleepy sand colored eyes. The dusty red tom let out a large yawn. Even though it was dark Duskfang was to take over watching the camp entrance for the night, so he had went to bed very early so he wouldn't fall asleep on duty. Of coarse would perfer sleeping, that was just the way he was, and he didn't think Thunderclan was in any imediate danger at the present moment. The tom slowly got out or bed, stretched his front and back legs, while letting out another large yawn, and then picked his way through the den, careful not to trod on anyones tail. The reddish-brown cat slide through the entrance of the den into the chilly night. It was going to be leafbare soon, and things were going to get very cold. The toms fur was already thick from his leafbare coat, but it didn't ease the biting chill that hit him like claws as he left the warm den. He shivered slightly in the nightly cold, but then he saw someone he hadn't expected to see. He had expected no one to be up at this time of night, but there eating at ease was his leader, Dragonstar. Duskfang saw him eating the chaffinch, and suddenly felt hungry. Surely it wouldn't hurt if he kept the current guard waiting a little longer so he could have a quick bite to eat. Making up his mind the dusty red and brown hued tom padded over to the fresh-kill pile. "Hello Dragonstar," he called at a distance, dipping his head in a sort of salute of respect. "Chilly night if I do say so myself." The tom nosed through the small pile, there wasn't much since there had been no hunting patrols during the night. He found a rather scrawny looking squirrel and settled himself next to his leader. He assumed that Dragonstar wouldn't mind him joining him for a quick bite to eat, but he didn't really know his leader that well, so he wasn't quite sure.

..even in the dead of night.

[flamekit]

The tom smiled, he had known this cat since kithood. Dragonstar nodded his head, "Yes........it is........" Almost like the one moons ago..........when we lost Angelkit.........