fernshade171

Part 1- lost in thought    The cool Leaf-Fall wind ruffled through the trees. As I padded through the camp entrance the scent of warm fresh kill and fallen leaves drifted to me over the scent of moss. Apprentice work. Ugh. as I padded through the camp entrance I saw our leader, Thistlestar sitting on the highbranch waiting to call a meeting. i quickly dropped the moss atthe nursury entrance and ran to the other side of the clearing to wait. what did thistlestar want? apprentice ceremony maybe? duskflower's kits were more than ready. or maybe it's an elder cerimony? but that would mean more chores... I sigh without meaning to. and look aro