“Hollowpaw the kits have gotten away again while we were hunting, Wolfstar is useless.” Shadowsneak yelled with an exasperated tone.
“Coming, Shadowsneak!” Hollowpaw yelled back. They walked through the pine woods farther and farther away from the temporary camp, following their scent trail.
“I found them!” Hollowpaw yelled. They picked up the kits by the scruff of their neck, then Snakkit whined,
“We want to catch prey too.”
“Well you're too young to hunt.” Shadowsneak replied. “It might have been a bad idea to leave Shadowclan, we would have cats to keep kits in camp.”
“No me don’t Shadowclan, Shadowclan have meanie, meanie mean. Meanie tattle on me.” Moonkit cried
“… You mean Tailkit?” Shadowsneak asked. “NO, MEANIE Tailkit.” replied Moonkit.
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Shadowsneak looked up a clearing opened between the trees. Bushes lined the back walls and and two hollow fallen logs just in front of the bushes. A river started just after the bigger log.
“I think I’ve just found our new camp.” Shadowsneak loudly whispered.
“Wow it looks just like it, a beehive.” Wolfstar said.
“Wait what, why are you thinking of-” Shadowsneak was cut off by Wolfstar.
“Honey, Oh sweet Honey it trickles down-” This time Wolfstar was cut off by Shadowsneak.
“We are not writing poetry about Honey, you Fuzzball”
The group set to work gathering Herbs, Scouting Borders, and Hunting for food.
After it was all done Wolfstar went back to being the Doofus he was.
