Windy Days [open]

[>>[S]ilver]

The sun was high over the hill on the east side of the WindClan Camp as Shootingstar exited her den. Her long black pelt looked like a shread of night sky as she walked, seemingly slow against the bustle of the Camp. A group of cats were leaving the Clan for a patrol, two queens were talking quietly as their five kittens scuffled, three warriors talked outside their dens as they watched their three apprentice's play-fighting outside the apprentices den, and two other apprentices were leaving together, maybe to hunt. She smiled at the sight of such a prosperous day. The kill pile had to be shoulder high, and the cats all looked well fed and happy. She smiled, blue eyes wide as she sat down and sighed. As happy as she was trying to be, she had been in a sad mood for the last few days, and she didn't know why. She curled her tail over her paws and sat in the shadows, observing her Clan ...