Thread:Saburra-the-SandWing/@comment-31521558-20180610232134/@comment-32623234-20180613033217

(Time skip wooo)

Snowstar was at the snow-covered ShadowClan camp, making sure the elders and kits were snuggled warm inside the dens. This calico leader was just outside, wondering when her fellow Clan cats would be back.

Then she saw five figures heading towards her through the icy weather. Two were from RiverClan, she smelled. And one was familiar— the sorry tabby she had as a brother. “Blacksky, Darkstorm, Redwing! What’s going on?”