Honeystripe looked outside the warriors den to make sure no one was awake and bolted out of camp and as she neared hunting grounds. she slowed down and sniffed the air to make sure there was no cats nearby. She struggled to climb the steep rock and made it into SunClan to hunt. She couldn't find anything so she climbed back down into Breezeclan to try to catch a rabbit.
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She swayed on her lithe legs, catching herself from falling back into the snow. Twigleg clenched her teeth as she fought not to hiss at the she-cat for being so clumsy. She brushed it off, straightening herself. "Honeystripe," she muttered in greeting.