Thread:DewSpectrum11/@comment-31448721-20190115180108

Dawn light flickered around Dewstar's eyes, waking her up. The leader stretched before sitting upright. The raft was gently swaying up and down, and the waves were unusually calm.

Around half of the clan were awake. Gingerfleck was licking her pelt, Stormfire was watching over Wolfheart, and Snowmist was staring into the deep blue water. Cheetahheart was washing her kits, and Darksnow was sorting his herbs. Brindleleaf was treating Blackbriar, who had a splinter in her paw.

Dewstar was impatient. She wanted to let the rest of the clan rest, but she wanted to announce this as well. "Let all of LightClan turn to face me."

All cats, even the sleeping ones, swivelled over to face their leader. Soon, no noise can be heard, apart from the gentle sway of the water and the call of the seagulls above. What where they doing so far from the shore?

"I know I had to wake you, but this is how we will feed ourselves." Dewstar looked into the water. "We have to dive into the water and pull out fish. MirageClan will guide us to the fish. We use the fish to attract those seagulls up there. And then we can pounce on them, kill them and eat them." 