Cinderheart slid trough the gorse-intrance of the ThunderClan camp. "Come on, Poppyfrost," she urged her sister to come faster. "We haven't got all day!" She spun around and peered trough a honeysuckle bush. Smells of prey fastened in her nose and she maked a face to get it out. It's no time for hunting, she told herself. But her belly grow louder with hunger. I have to eat, otherwise I'll die! She grunted. You're weak, Cinderheart She shot under a bush and killed the mouse with one blow of her paw.
Poppyfrost hurried out of the ThunderClan camp. "I'm sorry," she panted. "Ashfur kept me bizzy all the time!"
"Next time better." Cinderheart wrenched. "What's that smell?"
"I had to escape trough the dirt-place tunnel," Poppyfrost told. Cinderheart felt sorry for her sister.
"It's okay," she reassured Poppyfrost. "It will cover your scent too."
Poppyfrost cheered up. "Yeah, we'll need it. I'm sure WindClan will finds out we where there!" Her eyes grown huge. "Tell me again why we are doing this," she sighed.
Cinderheart mewed, "Because of Ravenpaw. He can tell us likely how to find Longtail."
"He's a loner. How can he tell us?" Poppyfrost didn't looked like she had fun with this trip.
"But still he was a Clan cat." She kept her voice low. "And the other cats don't want to help us."
"I don't know why you want to know where Longtail is."
"For StarClan's sake! I'm doing this for the Clan!" Cinderheart turned and racer in the forest. She felt Poppyfrost weariness as her sister was on Cinderheart's heels.