MosspawOfSkyclan22

The wind rustled a piece of grass nearby as amber eyes peered out of thicket of sharp brambles. A tabby-tom lay flattened, waiting for the perfect moment to pounce. His prey was small; a mouse, nibling on some seeds. As the Warrior was prepearing to leap, he heard something in the bush not too far away. "Just what I need. A bunch of Mouse-brains leaping around in the forest." He muttered to himself. "Hazeltail! It's urgent!" Otterfur burst through the wall of leaves that sheltered the small clearing, scaring the mouse away. Robinwing, Fangstorm and Wolfspirit hurried into the clearing after their patrol leader. The clearing seemed cramped an