Fogleap silently left Riverclan camp, the moon illuminating her fur. The reflection of the stars visible in her eyes, staying alert to confirm nobody was watching her leave camp. Her ears perked up as a branch snapped behind her, she turned around. But before she could see who it was she was pounced on.
"Hey! Get off!" She hissed, biting the cat's paws and clawing at it's chest.
"Why?" The cat teased, a purr rose from her throat as the recognized the tom's familiar voice.
"I was looking for you, Cloudstep." She purred as she rose to her paws, licking the tom behind his ears.
"Oh yeah? I was looking for you!" The young tom replied, nuzzling the she-cat. "How is it going with your pregnancy?"
"It's okay, yet the kits are beginning to cause pain" She answered, sitting back down.
All of a sudden the tom fell silent, crouching down. His tail hooked, pinning his ears as he stared at a bush, holding his tail erect as he lightly waved it side to side.
"What's wrong?" Fogleap whispered, remaining alert.
"I heard something in that bush" he hissed, a bunny hopping out of the bush, Fogleap couldn't help but laugh until she caught a scent.
"It reeks of fox, maybe I should go-" A fox ran after the rabbit, not noticing the two cats right away.
"Yes, go now. I'll escort you back to Riverclan camp." He recommended, guiding her back to camp, all under the shield of night.
(Prologue end)
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