I padded slowly to the main clearing. The sun was hid behind teh dark clouds and the sky was gray. It's going to rain. I thought. I padded quicker, going straight towards the fresh-kill pile. There were few cats there, most of them being apprentices hanging out. I looked for Flowerpaw, but she appeared nowhere I could see. I sighed. I would have enjoyed her company while eating, but I guess she was out on patrol or training. She really wanted to get her hunter skills right. "No, I think it was White-shy-paw!" one of them, the muscular one, meowed. "Don't worry. What are friends for?"