The night wind ripples through my fur. I crouch below the holly bush, hating sentry duty with all my heart. And I especially hate it since Hollowstar had to put me with Reedflame and Frozenwhisker. How bad can this get? Worse. Hersonstar also had to put bad-tempered Grayfur with us. Pity it wasn't Rockfall. I like that she-cat, she seems almost like a friend. " I see a pigeon," Reedflame says blandly. " Someone catch it." His teeth begin to chatter in the cold. " Yeah," I say, not wanting to move out into the frigid night. " Someone should." Then it snaps. --- --- " I have a plan," I say in a rush.