Frozen'Fog sighed she had not wanted to go on border patrol and watch for any enemies in Mist'Clan's mountains. She winced as the sharp rocks stabbed into the pads of her paws as she looked over to her patrol partner. She glanced over to Crow'Mind, his slick black and silver fur shimmered in the moonlight as his sharp red and green eyes watched the mountain range looking for any rouge or opposite clan cats.
"Let's go back, It's almost sunrise." Crow'Mind said in a husky tone. She nodded her shimmering grey and blue fur dancing in the wind as they walked back jumping down the rocks covered in a damp moss. She swayed her tail as she walked over to her den giving an acknowledging nod to the other warriors in the den laying down on a soft bed of moss.
She sighed closing her eyes feeling sleep overcome her. She moved a tiny bit trying to get comfortable as the sun gleamed in her eyes. She slowly dozed off into a slumber dreaming of her clan.
((End))
(LOL this sucks but its a side project im thinking of so I might continue Verglaw out)
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Warriors- The Way of The Mist
Fantastik(AN! This is not in the same timeline or with the same clans as the canon books! I just using Warriors because it's derivative from it with some things from it!) ~Frozen'Fog, a well-respected Mist'Clan warrior on a border patrol notices a dark figur...
