[NightWarrior4Life]

A grey tabby Tom padded out of the den of leaders. This cat was Never Fall, The Lead Hunter. Never Fall looked around for a few heartbeats then sat down by the stone of stars, a confused look on his face. Where is Running wind? Usually they're waiting outside the den for me to wake up so they can give me a hunting patrol. Guess I'm up early this morning then. The Tom pushed the thoughts away and waited patiently.

Time was passing and as Never Fall sat there alone, he couldn't help but notice another Tom sat alone across from him. Lone digger. A newly appointed guard. Usually newly appointed cats were surrounded by cats, boating to their friends and gossiping. But Lone Digger wasn't. Never Fall had never really spoken to him, nor had he heard the lead guard, Ending heart, speak of him. It was a bit of a shame really.