Chestnutdust sat in the clearing, the she-cat bright blue eyes traveled around the room before turning her gaze down at her paws where a half eaten bird was. Her gaze shifted up looking around again looking for someone.
Oh where could she be? she thought, her gaze was looking for her sister. Then she saw her, the slim white she-cat with gray stripes on her face and body, her fluffy tail wrapped around her paws and her chilling blue eyes was sitting by herself. Her sister, Snowstorm.
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Snowstorm was laying down in camp, minding her own business She wasn't a sleep but just had her eyes closed to rest. Her head was lying on her paws. It was a beautiful day, so how could she not enjoy resting in the sun.
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