OOC; be up to the challange because i like it when people write a lot.
Ic; Whiteheart padded around camp she was so bored... She never was chosen to do anything. She hated not being able to do anyhting. She was so tired for being in camp. She decided to hunt. That was one of the things an albino was poor at. Her white fur stands out like snow in greenleaf. Whiteheart hated the looks that other cats gave her. She always seemed to be the poorest hunter in all of the other clans. She hated it. She absolutely hated it. Her thoughts were on her hating being albino that she didn't notice rustling in the bushes behind her.