[Mystic]

Originally Posted by Myik

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Misty walked over to the clearing. Her orange eyes glowing as her fur floated behind her. Paws swiftly walking over to the fresh-kill pile. The molly hadn't eaten for a while. And her stomach grumbled loudly. The cat picked out a fat vole. Moving to the side as she took a bite. Mistytuft let out a small sigh, looking at the vole. She lowered her head as she took another bite. Mistytuft thought as she ate. Her apprentice would be leaving. She had dreaded this day, and it had come. The cat ate the vole rapidly. Hiding the sadness in her face.

Lightheart woke up in the warriors den, she yawned and took a long satisfying stretch before standing up and padding over to the fresh-kill pile, also where her friend, Mistytuft, was. ``Hello.`` She dipped her head in greeting and took a blackbird. Her stomach was grumbling with hunger. Lightheart took a big mouthful from the blackbird and chewed in satisfaction.