Chapter 1
Skypaw opened his eyes. He has been given a prophecy! Mooncloud would surely be proud of him if he told her. He stretched and padded out into the clearing. He would need a good meal first.
Taking a magpie and a plump vole from the fresh-kill pile, he nodded greetings to Birchfall and padded back into his den. Mooncloud has alredy woken up and was sorting herbs; she turned her head as Skypaw walked in.
"I brought youI a vole."
"I'm not that old yet! I can still walk to the fresh-kill pile!"- she mewed, with amusement in her voice, taking the vole by the neck. Skypaw purred in reply, padding up to the pile of herbs.
"I...um...I had a dream." he mewed quietly.
"You did? What was it of?"
"A prophecy!"- Skypaw pounced on a flying leaf.
Taking a magpie and a plump vole from the fresh-kill pile, he nodded greetings to Birchfall and padded back into his den. Mooncloud has alredy woken up and was sorting herbs; she turned her head as Skypaw walked in.
"I brought youI a vole."
"I'm not that old yet! I can still walk to the fresh-kill pile!"- she mewed, with amusement in her voice, taking the vole by the neck. Skypaw purred in reply, padding up to the pile of herbs.
"I...um...I had a dream." he mewed quietly.
"You did? What was it of?"
"A prophecy!"- Skypaw pounced on a flying leaf.
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