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Clouddancer walked out of the warriors den. She yawned as she moved to an place that was open enough her her to stretch. As always she started with her back legs, then her front legs. Followed by her back. Last, she opened her dusty white wings.

Crimsonstar padded out of his den, yawning. He glanced around camp then meowed a greeting to Clouddancer.

"Morning, Crimsonstar," Clouddancer mewed, tucking her wings back into her side.

Crimsonstar smiled. "Good morning to you too." He said, raising his tail.

Clouddancer nodded.

Crimsonstar smiled. "And how are you this morning?"

"Feeling every bit of my age," Clouddancer mewed. "But other than that alright. And you?"

Crimsonstar nodded. "I'm doing fine."

"That's good," Clouddancer replied. She glanced to the fresh-kill pile. It was low as always during this time. "I think I might go hunting."

Crimsonstar mewed, "That's a good idea. I might go too."

"Two is always better than one," Clouddancer mewed.

Crimsonstar nodded. "True."

Clouddancer turned and headed out of the camp tunnel.

Crimsonstar star followed the senior warrior.

Clouddancer nodded to Clockedmask. "Morning," she mewed to the tom.

Crimsonstar smiled.

Cloakedmask nodded to both of the elder cats. "I heard tell from a fox friend of mine, that there's a badger making a den on the far end of our territory. Be careful where you hunt."

"Thank you Cloakedmask," Clouddancer mewed.

Crimsonstar nodded. "We will be careful."

Clouddancer eyes flicked over the territory. She spotted a rock that had a good slope to it. Not bothering to say anything, she took off at a brisk jog toward the rock. She ran the few steps up it, then jumped off snapping her wing open. She flew high into the air, with a few powerful beats of her wings.

Crimsonstar changed into a hawk and flew up to her.

Clouddancer glanced at her leader. She knew that they would have to keep the hunting short to keep him safe.

Crimsonstar landed on a branch and scanned the area.

Clouddancer tucked her wings and angled to the ground, so she could fly just a few tail lengths above the ground.

Crimsonstar rested for a few moments, then landed to the ground silently, turning back to his normal self.

Gliding along, Clouddancer soon caught the scent of mice not far ahead. She beat her wings powerfully and took off toward the scent.