Basilpaw hesitated a moment at the edge of the darkness, before padding after her mentor. She glanced around at the sides of the tunnels. "Are we the only clan with tunnels?" Basilpaw asked. Tunnels seemed like something that was meant for a different clan other than riverclan. They could swim! They didn't need to go underground!
Basilpaw brought her mind back. They were on hunting patrol. Right. Hunting. How does one do that again? She opened her mouth, to smell for prey. She was referring back to the smell the food in the fresh kill pile smelled like, so she wasn't likely to get very far. @
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