Patrol

[~*Snowstep]

Goldeneye glanced around the camp, with a starling clamped in his powerful jaws. he just hunted a while since he couldn't sleep. it was just dawn, and frost coated the ground, making the grass white like it had just snowed. though there wasn't wind today, the cold air felt like it could freeze the pelt of any cat.

The deputy quickly dropped off his only kill, and went over to the warriors den, poking his head in. "Ashstreak?" he called, not too loud but loud enough to be heard. his eyes took a while to adjust to the dark, from just looking at bright whiteness all around the forest. his eyes scanned the den, until it rested on a sleek grey pelt.

[Smallstep]

Ashstreak woke up slowly as her name was called, then picked up the pace when she recodnized the voice. She gave her pelt a few quick licks and trotted over to Goldeneye. "Hi" She meowed, smiling.