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Post by HONEYSTAR on Apr 20, 2015 19:37:36 GMT
Honeystar opened up her eyes to see it was still dark outside. Blinking a few times to let her eyes adjust to the dark light around her she got up and gave a long stretch and padded out of her den. Stopping at the opening of her den she looked around to see she was the only one up. She stopped breathing for a second to hear if she heard anything coming from the dens but no, nothing. She was the first. Honeystar gave another yawn and padded to the freshkill pile to see it was not that well stocked but it had a few things in it. Honeystar passed and told herself she would go hunting later today for her kill. She didn't wake up hungry this time. It was possible the herbs were still making her feel full from the trip of getting her nine lives.
Honeystar sat down next to a tree in the camp and started her daily cleaning. She had just gotten back yesterday from her trip and she was shocked that she was not as tired as she would thought she would be. The clan was still standing when she got back and cats didnt die a battle didnt break out which were all good things. Now what haunted her was the naming of her deputy.. who on earth deserves the position of the deputy in this clan. She felt like so many cats could help her out but she only had to pick one of them. Starclan help her if she could ever figure it out.
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