It's almost leaf-bare, will thunderclan survive?

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    Darkstripe wished he could make everyone of his clan mates warm. I'll go make sure the nursery and other dens walls are nice and sealed thought darkstripe

    Graystripe glanced around at his clanmates and fluffed out his fur. He walked over to the elders den to check on the elders. He found them shivering and cuddled together to keep warm. "Don't worry." He meowed to them and he checked the walls and found a hole in the side that cold air was coming in from. "I'll fix this." He meowed to the elders.

    Darkstripe checked the nursery's side and found a small hole. He grabbed some moss,sticks,and leaves, and patched up the hole. "Perfect!" meowed darkstripe outloud

    "I will be right back." He meowed to the elders again. Graystripe dashed off to find
    Moss,leaves, and sticks. He returned and began to fix the hole. "There, all better." He padded inside the den. "let me know if you are still really cold." He meowed to the elders.

    Darkstripe checked the apprentices and warriors den. They were both ok. Darkstripe walked into the nursery and meowed to the queens "let me know if it gets cold in here again"

    Graystripe sniffed the cool air and shivered. He wished that he could go in his nest and get warm,but he knew he had to take care of the clan first.

    Darkstripe looked at the fresh kill pile and saw that it was low. He thought, I'll go hunting. Darkstripe padded out of camp and sniffed the air. There was less prey because of the cold. Darkstripe spotted a squirrel and dropped down into a hunting crouch and leaped. He landed on the squirrel and bit its neck.

    Graystripe saw Darkstripe leave and he though, that's a good idea. I'll go hunting too. He Padded out of camp and sniffed the cool,crisp air for any scent of prey.

    Darkstripe burried his squirrel and then spotted a vole. He chased it and killed it. Darkstripe grabbed his squirrel and his vole and walked back to camp

    Graystripe didn't smell anything. He sniffed the air. "Oh no," He said to himself," Most of the prey is hiding. I hope that Darkstripe finds something."

    Darkstripe put the vole and squirrel on the pile and thought, i wonder if graystripe caught anything. Darkstripe padded over to moonrise and meowed "I could only find a vole and squirrel, most of the prey is hiding"

    Graystripe sniffed the air once more and finnaly got a scent of vole. He glanced around and spotted the vole. He dropped into the hunter's crouch and began to stalk the vole. He leaped onto it and quickly nipped its head to kill it.