[Nettleclaw]

"Right." Stormbreeze mews, taking a deep breath before treading his way through the snow.

Mothpaw's ears drop, "There he goes..." He licks his paws and continues clawing away the snow. "Will he really be alright alone? Hes going to come back this time?"

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Stormbreeze soon happens upon the opportunity to find... something? He reaches a custer of trees and starts sniffing around for anything useful. "Why am I even trying?" He mews to himself, convinced that nothing could survive in such dire straits. "Its already taken miracles to survive this long, itll take many more to get us out. Just how dire is Starclan to keep a dead clan going?"

But as he sifted through the snow, his nose did catch a scent! One that alarmed him, but before he could react, it poked its head from under the snow. A young, white fox with reddish blue eyes flipped its ears in his direction and yipped at him.