@Owl;
As Goldenheart ran as fast as she could, her head and whiskers were guiding her through the DayClan territory, as her legs and muscles were giving her the. Passing some marigold flowers, she could scent the fresh smell of water before her; Seeing a small brook of water before her, Goldenheart couldn't fight the smile on her face. "Ha! I beat you to it, Russetstar!"