Chapter Eight- a feast

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(Yes I'm back)

A few days had passed by since Foxstar became leader, and a smaller snowstorm had passed through the camp, no one got hurt, but everyone was starved. More and more chilly days had passed by Onestream, the same routine every time: hunt, feed, patrol, eat then tran Whitepaw. The tabby she-cat apprentice was growing and improving rapidly, and it was soon the day of her warrior ceremony would come.

Onestream, Icewing and Whitepaw padded into, happy about the amount of prey they had caught, a small rabbit, a vole and two ravens. Onestream set down the birds, "Give that rabbit to Lilypatch, Whitepaw," she said and her apprentice nodded and went into the cave.

Icewing glanced at Onestream, "It's about time," she mumbles and pads towards the fresh-kill pile.

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