Calling in a favor {Snowclan Meeting!}

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    Nightwing and Morningpaw padded into camp, they'd only just gotten back from the battle with Bloodclan. That blizzard had slowed them down a lot. Nightwing looked up at the Riverclanner, his pelt bristling with worry. What had happened while he was gone? Fallenkit would be 6 moons old by now...her ceremony would be soon.


    Morningpaw looked around and spottend Fallenkit's silver tabby form shooting towards them. The silver tabby she cat skidded to a halt next to them, her eyes shinning with excitement. "You're back! You guys are ok!" Fallenkit mewed, pressing into Morningpaw's fur.