[MaskedBandits]

Chestnutpaw flicked his tail back and forth, back and forth, his pale green eyes sweeping the camp. A glance up revealed the presence of Snowstar, his new leader, and he took on her shining white pelt and blazing eyes as she scanned the clearing below her. She’s no Blazingstar, he thought, but she’s still a great leader. He missed his old leader, who’d been in charge since he was born, but didn’t mind the fact that his old deputy Snowfoot had taken over. She’s decent; she hasn’t screeched at me yet. Chestnutpaw raised his head from where it was resting on his paws and drew his gaze away from Snowstar, instead looking towards the warriors den. Wonder if anyone’s up...