[Captain]

Originally Posted by Whitemoon

Whitemoon browsed the fresh-kill pile before picking out a small mouse for herself. As she searched the clearing for a suitable place to eat her meal, she noticed Bramblefur eating the meager mole, alone. She strolled over, asking "That's all you're having?" In an amused tone. She appreciated that the she-cat was saving the plump prey for more needy cats.

Lost in her own thoughts, the brown-striped feline did not notice right away that another cat had decided to approach her. She wasn’t used to such things. Bramblefur lifted her muzzle to gaze at the white-furred female that had spoke to her. “Oh, this?” The warrior said with a chuckle, “Yeah, I usually have prey like this every day. The kittens and elders need it more at this time of Leafbare.” She remarked with a slight purr, looking over at the nursery for a quiet moment. Unfamiliar with talking with other cats, the lean she-cat knew not what to say at this moment more - used to being a lone cat in Thunderclan with no friends. “We’re quite lucky that Leafbare hasn’t been too bad this time around.” Bramblefur mentioned to Whitemoon.