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(Lets see...Cloud and Birch are gathering some cats for a border patrol and I think Ripple was assigned to lead a patrol as well I think? Most other cats are dealing with the cold.)

Wren meandered around the camp. It appeared many cats were in a similar situation as his. Days like these, no one wanted to do work. He glanced towards the sky and noticed dark clouds completely shrouding the sun; no wonder it was so cold. The clouds made him fear for rain. Rain was good in the summer and spring but he knew what rain meant in winter. Not snow, but freezing cold water falling all over you. He shuddered, silently praying that the clouds would reside as soon as possible. Returning his focus to the clan, he notcied a few cats gathered together, perhaps for the morning patrols. He half thought to join them, but decided against it. Wren knew the patrolees had probably already decided upon.

Okay thanks, will try to post in a few minutes//

[justify]^{After she'd had her meal, she left the bones and such from her meal by the prey pile, took her frog and went straight to the elders' den. She eagerly rushed into the den to see the face of Rain, her tail shivering from the icy temperatures. "H- Hey, you in the mood for stories?" she asked, finding it awfully hard to be blunt when she was this cold. The small kitten looked around the place before assembling a small, pitiful cushion of grass and twigs.}

^{When the time came, the kitten would lay upon the miniature nest, which would be very soon - maybe. She fluttered her tail before glancing at the elder expectantly, her jade-hued eyes dimly reflecting the outside light. Her black-and-white features were outlined against the den walls, while her silhouette seemed to melt into the shadows themselves.}[/justify]