[lyra]

Willowsong nodded and padded through the territory slowly. She finally noticed how nice it felt to be in the territory, especially with her friend. Picking up speed, she went over to the lake. (Or pond?idk) The silver she-cat sat by it, waiting for Gentlemist. Looking into the water, Willowsong could already see slim, silver bodies swimming through the water. She watched the Minnows for a few seconds, and then stopped.