Mintgaze let her odd-colored eyes rest on the pile of fresh-kill she caught, the Clan will certainly not go hungry! She hid it in the trunk of an Oak tree and padded away, looking for more prey to catch. A lot had been going through her mind that afternoon, ShadowClan's religion converting to StarClan, her sister's death, and especially about her brother becoming a loner. Now she only had her other sister and her father, but they were both idiots. The thought of them made her unsheathe her claws. No good, filfthy traitors. She thought bitterly. I'm still surprised they're still in the Clan, since Violetflower snuck out to see a RiverClan tom and Garganeywing helped a bunch of loners get fresh-kill!
The thoughts in her head was making her tense, which made it difficult for her to catch more prey. Giving up on getting more fresh-kill for the Clan, she headed over to where she placed her fresh-kill and picked it up, ready to go back to camp. As she padded back to camp, an unfamiliar scent caught her attention. It certainly didn't smell of ShadowClan! "Alright, you stupid SunClanner! Get out of your hiding place!" Mintgaze snarled, looking around. "I know you're out there!"