They got back to camp, WildThorn going to his nest. The cats split up and all went to their own nests as well. WildThorn lay down and took a deep breath. He closed his eyes and drifted to sleep...
The sun peered over the horizon again, waking WildThorn up. He stretched and took a moment to glance around camp. He noticed cats already up and doing things. WildThorn walked out from his den and towards the camp exit, he needed to clear his mind after what happened last night. He ended up moving closer to RidgeClan territory, partially trying to find the scent again. He stopped, listening for a moment as he had heard something from behind. He turned around, and located the sound from a bush. He walked over, and parted the leaves to find what the noise was. His eyes were met with a kitten, who had stopped crying. He gently picked them up, it was odd to see just a kitten out in the open but he had to do something?
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WildThorn's Favorite Tale
FantasyWildThorn's Favorite Tale is a story based on WildThorn from the Unbreaking Tensions. This tom was known for his strength, loyalty, and his mentorship to the infamous StormCall.
