The entrance of the ThunderClan warriors' den shuddered as Bumbleflight shouldered his way out of the den, shaking his pelt. He had spent the whole morning showing Rainpaw the territory, and had just woken up from his nap afterwards. He was still blinking the sleep form his eyes, and his pelt was a bit messy, but he was awake.
Shaking his head, Bumbleflight padded over to the fresh-kill pile, sighing as the sun warmed his dark tabby pelt. This was a nice feeling, waking up from a nap to the warm sun when getting something to eat. Grabbing a mouse, the dark brown tabby walked towards the entrance of the warriors' den and sat near it, and began to eat.
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Eaglet