EarthClan Camp's Clearing

The camp's ground is very sandy and rocky. The sun shines into the camp even on the coldest of days. The fresh-kill pile is in the middle of the clearing. The dens, woven out of thorns and branches, circle the clearing until they meet the giant cliff wall. The leader's den is under the high rock, where announcements are made.

I'm not gonna keep track of the prey. You have to sort of make sure that you are not taking a piece of prey that someone else had already taken. Don't let any prey turn into crowfood!

Stonestar was walking out of her den below the highrock. The looked over at the fresh-kill pile to see if she needed to hunt. She did. Stonestar padded towards the entrance of the camp, her pelt snagging on the thorns, but she ignored it.

Stonestar was coming back from her hunting with two plump pieces of prey, a bird and a rabbit, dangling in her mouth. She set them down onto the fresh-kill pile and sat down and started to clean her fur. Stonestar walked back into her den and laid down in her nest to rest.

Honeyfur padded out of the camp through the tunnel

Stonestar padded out of her den and watched Dartsoul leave, and she thought, he's a good warrior.

Stonestar walked back into her den, swishing her beautiful, thick blue-gray tail.

Stonestar walked back out of her den and to the fresh-kill pile. She picked up the rabbit that she had caught earlier that day and started to eat.

Stonestar finished her rabbit, full, and padded back into her den.

Stonestar padded out of her den and saw Dartsoul. She sat at the entrance of her den, watching him.

Stonestar looked away from where Dartsoul had disappeared into the warriors' den. She stared at the trees surrounding the clearing.

Honeyfur padded towards the fresh-kill pile and placed her rabbit and mouse on the top. Picks up a vole to eat for herself

Stonestar padded out of her den after a good sleep, and walked over to the fresh-kill pile. She decided to add a piece of prey or two. She walked out of camp to hunt.

Stonestar walked into camp with two pieces of prey, a rabbit and a squirrel, the sand making tiny dust clouds behind her. She set down her prey on the fresh-kill pile. She looked at all her choices, and she picked the plump rabbit that she had caught. She started eating hungrily. She finished her prey and buried the bones. Stonestar sat down and groomed her fur.

Deercloud dropped a bird and a mouse in the fresh-kill pile. She decides Honeyfur's rabbit will make a nice meal. Picking it up in her mouth, she returned to her den to eat, then to take a short nap.

Stonestar watched the leaves of the trees around the camp rustle in the cool, refreshing wind. It was very hot, so the breeze felt good. Plus, she had pretty fluffy, thick fur. She laid down on the warm rocks to sunbath.

Stonestar had just padded out of her den and into the clearing. She looked over at the fresh-kill pile, twitching her ear as a bee buzzed around her head. Padding over to the pile of fresh-kill, she noticed a piece of prey, the squirrel she had caught earlier, was turning into crowfood. Flies swarmed around the prey. She wrinkled her nose. Burying the prey with a disgusted look on her face, she looked at the other prey. All the other prey seemed fine, but she wanted to hunt. She padded out of camp, still thinking abut the rotten prey.