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Part 8

         ( Balloon/Russetwing's POV )

The clan poured out of the den, most of them moving around to find someone to talk too. I looked around for the brown fur of Amberpaw, she was basically the only cat who trusted me. I spotted her and bounded up to her, although she was with Redstripe or Silverfur. "Hey." I purred. She flinched as she turned to look at me, she calmed down after a few heartbeats. "Great starclam, Russetwing! You scared me." "Sorry." I mumbled. "Why aren't you with, Redstripe or Silverfur?" I asked, flicking my tail to the two toms who were just ahead of us. She looked down at her paws and muttered something."What was that?" I asked. "Nothing!" she purred. I nodded as we kept walking.

It's been around three sunrises since we left camp. I woke up under the bush that some of us had been sheltering under. I felt Amberpaws back pressed against mine she mumbled something in her sleep. Some of the others started to walk up too. Nightjaw poked his head in the make shift den. "Pardon me, Rowentail, could you take, Russetwing, Amberpaw, Blackpaw, and Silverfur hunting." The deputy asked. "S-s-sure thing" Rowentail purred. Nightjaw nodded and left the den. I nudged Amberpaw awake, while Rowentail was waking up his apprentice. We got silverfur and left. "I can hunt with the apprentices." I offered. Rowentail nodded quickly. As soon as, Rowentail and Silverfur left, Blackpaw let out an ear piercing yowl. "Great starclan, Blackpaw, are you trying to scare away all the prey?" I hissed. No wonder Rowentail was so eager to get rid of him. Blackpaw darted off to who knows were, leaving me and, Amberpaw alone to hunt in a part of the forest that probably had no prey left. Amberpaw rested her tail on my shoulder, and suggested we should hunt farther away.
When we got back to camp, we had caught a good amount of prey. Blackpaw went and messed up Silverfur and Rowantail's hunting. They had some fish, but Blackpaw threw it back in the river. The clan ate, and set off again.