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The storm faded away a for a little while, but then came back. "Lightnight wheres Quiltstorm?" Poison mews, picking up a squirrel. Lightnight purred. "I'm so glad you asked that! Quilt is at thunderpath!" Poison was alarmed. "But there's monsters at thunderpath! Doesn't he know that?" Poison yowled. "Isn't he old enough to know only Thunderclan can go there? I understand he needs more prey but he can't just go off trying to get PREY!" Poison yelled. "Are you mouse-brained? He can get caught, or not!" Lightnight yelled. "He's your mate! Aren't you supposed to be with him?" Poison said, picking on his squirrel. "Quailstorm is dumb enough to get prey..." Poison muttered. "Let's never speak of this..." Soon they realized that the storm was gone but Quailstorm didn't come back. "Quailstorm's not back!" Poison teased. Snowstar came down the mountain to drink. All the caves were covered. "Great starclan..." Snow sighed, then drank the river water. "Is everything or one ok?" Slimekit yowled. Orangenose came out of the den, sliding down to the snow and into the water under the fourtrees. "We're Riverclan. We'll get fish for y'all. So if you cats decide to get worried about the snowstorm again, I got it." Orangenose said, swimming after some fish. Mousekit came out, rushing after a rabbit. Mousekit put her tail out, camouflaged her white pelt into the snow, and crouched to the rabbit, she quickly pounced on the hare, blood washing her tongue with the satisfaction of blood gushing out of the rabbits neck. "Good job Mouse!" Poison purrs, playing with some snow. Poison quickly focused on a squirrel pacing to a tree with 20 remaining leaves. Poison was covered in snow, so camouflaging himself, picking his tail up, and crouched down. The squirrel was alarmed, the rodent turned around in alarm. Poison jumped out of the snow poff and pouncing on the squirrel. Poison turned upside down, squirrel squirming. Poison began sink his teeth into the squirrel. The smell of blood got to the cats. Soon, Mangopaw sent a hunt party.
TBC
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