[Mr_Possessive]

Mushroomfur sat up in his bedding, gaining his balance on his three legs. He had lost his left hind leg after a badger attack, but it was healed over well now. He groomed his tan fur and stepped out of the elders den into the clearing. He stalked over to the fresh-kill pile and grabbed a vole. He hobbled through the grass and found a place to sit and eat.

Pineblossom walked out of the warrior's den, stretching out while her cream fur in the bright sunlight. She saw her father, Mushroomfur, layed down, enjoying a vole on the opposite side of the clearing. Her green eyes glimmered in the light, and she stared at the stream, seemingly lost in thought.