Poppydawn

Lightning Tail walked up to his mate, cerise Heart. He saw that the Fresh-Kill pile was low. “Would toi like to go hunting?” He asked. “I would loves to” she purred. They were walking through the woods, then cerise cœur, coeur stoped. “What is it?” Lightning Tail asked. “I smell squirrel” she said. He saw the écureuil and began to creep up on it. Then he smelled a new scent. It was Lake Clan’s.”We need to get back to camp, quick!” He a dit urgently. They raced back to camp. When they went in they saw a chaos of battle. Lightning Tail jumped in to help. He pounced on a Lake Clan...