[wolfie]

Spiralstar awoke, a soft groan escape her mouth. She lift her head, already feeling a headache. The few past nights had been restless for her, the Starclan warning. In all a week she had banned Starclan for it. For them. Stretching, she forced a positive smile on her face. Walking out of the den, as the light breeze blew. The camp didn't stir as much as it would later on. Spiralstar had a feeling that was when her job really started, padding to the fresh-kill pile. She leaned down, picking out a somewhat plump mouse. Chewing rather quickly, she finished it off. Scanning the camp for any awake cat, specially the other four. Spiralstar favorited them and it usually went unnoticed, luckily. "At least no more Starclan to bother me." She muttered under her breath, out loud. She was cautious when she was outside or even in camp because of the poison.