{Thunderclan territory} Taking a breath

A big gray tom-cat walked out the Thunderclan camp en gazed to the trees in front of him. There were so many roads he could walk on, but still he had no idea where he should go today. A sigh rolled out of his mouth when he choosed to go to the thunder path, who knows, maybe there's someone there. The warrior started to run a little bit, but soon enough his speed slowed down.. 'Why did everything became such complicated?' He said slowly to himself. Graystripe lost a lot of good friends, and even though he tried to get them back, it just didn't work out. Sometimes the tom-cat needed someone were he could talk to, someone who really would understand him as he was. Graystripe turned his head to the left and spotted a small brown mouse. Well, it seems it was his lucky day, though for Graystripe. The gray cat pushed his body to the ground and walked sneaky to the prey. After a couple seconds he jumped into the air, and threw the mouse away. It didn't took long before Graystripe ended his life, and threw earth above the animal. Soon or later he would pick the thing up, and would bring it to the camp. First, he would go to the Thunderpath. Hoping there was someone were he could talk to..