Whisper looked up, the small flecks of snow spreading onto her pelt, which was still a little dirty.
“Alright what mouse-brain decided to-“
She made her way out of the cave and noticed a small cat- no, wait, that’s a kit. The sudden scent caught her nose. It was quite slim, but Whisper could deduce it. ThunderClan. Or, was. This must have been who Hawkmist told her about.
She ran ahead, calling to the kit.
“Hey! You!”
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Breezefur