Unknown POV~

"Brightmoon! Please take a hunting patrol. You may pick the cats you want to join." The deputy yowls, as Brightmoon looks at me and Feathershine, as we both nod.

"I'll go." I meow sternly, as Feathershine nods in agreement.

"Well then, lets go." Brightmoon instructs, as we pad out of the large camp.

"Which border shall we hunt by, Brightmoon?" Feathershine asks.

"Hmm. . . How about near the SolarClan border? I think we'll find something near there." Brightmoon suggests.

"That sounds like a good idea!" I purr, as Feathershine looks at me, an amused purr rising.

"You act like a senior warrior, when you only just became a warrior!" She purrs in amusement, as the sparkle in her eyes appear towards me, yet Brightmoon eyes flash.

"Lets go." She snaps, leading us near the border.

Towards us, a SolarClan hunting patrol appears of which contains Brokenclaw, Stormpaw, Robinheart, and another she-cat I didn't recognize.

"Hello." Feathershine dips her head respectfully, as Brokenclaw's neck fur raises, yet Robinheart answers.

"Hi, Feathershine. Good hunting wishes to you." The warrior meows respectfully.

"Thank you. And to you too." Feathershine purrs, as the SolarClan patrol leaves deeper into their territory.

"Lets split up." Brightmoon instructs, as we split up in our territory.

Looking across our territory, I spot a slim rabbit. Picking up speed, I unsheathe my claws and tumble on top of it, killing it with a blow to the neck.

"Thank you, ShineClan." I praise, looking up at the large sky.

As I spot a vole shaking through the grass, I quickly drop into a stalking crouch.

Stalking it silently, I trudge a little bit closer..

And closer..

And even closer...

Until..

Pounce!

Yet, I didn't pounce. As my eyes widen with surprise, I notice its only Feathershine.

"Feathershine! You scared me!" I hiss playfully, eyes gleaming.

"Oh, sorry your majesty." She growls back playfully, as we start to wrestle like young apprentices, as we roll around.

As a rustle comes from behind, Brightmoon appears, rage in her eyes.

"We were supposed to hunt alone!" She snarls, her claws unsheathing, but looking at Feathershine.

"It's fine, Brightmoon. There is no rule against hunting together or not." Feathershine retorts, rolling her eyes.

"Shut up, mouse dung! Lets just get back to camp." She growls, her eyes wild as she whips around to trot off to camp alone.