Board Thread:CaveClan/@comment-26225074-20150525185734/@comment-26224926-20150529230929

Dawnpaw sat her minnows well away from the water and bit each of their heads to make sure they wouldn't be springing back while her back was turned. There were three of them, all just a bit bigger than her paw. The lot of them probably would only feed one cat. It was hard to fish for anything larger than that alone in this unfamiliar stream, but she was very happy to find anything at all.

She listened as Stonefeather explained ReedClan's hunting secrets to the BriarClan medicine cat apprentice and felt oddly hollow. Their hunting strategies were relatively guarded from other Clans, but Dawnpaw kew that there was no point in it anymore. Still, it just didn't seem right to give it up as freely as Stonefeather had. He was very open. Was that a good thing?

"I'll sit down here." Dawnpaw chimed in, silently padding to Minkpaw's opposite side. While she was unsure about sharing the hunting technique, she was going to support Stonefeather's decision regardless. He had always made good decisions and had a level head. Maybe she was the one who needed to change, "In case you need me."