Red Skies {Warrior Cats Fanfiction}

Chapter 21: I....Went For a Walk

Squirrelpelt rushed back to the camp to find a few streams of sunlight flowing through the tree tops. She padded into the medicine cat den and bumped into a frantic Cinderpelt.

"Squirrelpelt, where in Starclan's name were you?!"

"I...went for a walk." Squirrelpelt answered awkwardly.

"You should at least tell me first." The grey cat scolded. Cinderpelt limped into her den and came out with a bundle of herbs.

"Here, these will help your headache." Cinderpelt placed them in front of Squirrelpelt. The sandy warrior bent down and ate them with a disgusted face. Squirrelpelt turned around and went to find Eclipsestorm, but he was already out on the dawn patrol with Longtail and Firestar. White storm saw Squirrelpelt mindlessly staring around and walked up to her, "You should take Dustpelt and Brambleclaw out on a hunting patrol to the Shadowclan border."

"Okay, I'll go find them." Squirrelpelt answered softly as she turned toward the Warriors' den. Dustpelt was snoozing away while Brambleclaw was cleaning himself. (That sounded wrong 0.0)

"Hi Squirrelpelt, back from the medicine cat den?" Brambleclaw asked.

"Obviously," Squirrelpelt rolled her eyes, "Whitestorm said you and Dustpelt should come on a hunting patrol with me." Dustpelt woke up at the sound of his name.

"The fresh kill pile is kind of low." Dustpelt said. The three cats climbed the ravine and out the bramble passage, but stopped dead in their tracks when a screeching yowl filled the sky.

(A/N HEEEEEEEYYYYYYY IM BACK FROM FLORIDA!!!!!!!!!!! I can finally write again after a long week of having to go outside and be social! Also, I got BOMBARDED with the same question over and over again on Colors!3D. *Says in some weird accent thing* Oh how does Chica draw so good? I'll never be like her khkggrdrfthjjhyffdtdhgknkhvgcfsfsc. Dudes, I just draw a lot.....that's really all I do.)