Hi There, Old Friend (Mossy)

[Blueflower]

Early dawn sunlight invaded the dark spaces in the warriors den, a blue-gray she-cat opened her bright blue eyes. Blueflower stood up and yawned, she licked her chest fur and looked out into the camp. It was going to be another cold, hard day for the clans. A familiar scent caught her nose and she smiled. "Mossybelly!"

[Mossybelly]

The black tom was grooming his tail. He had just woken up. Nothing to do but wash, as the fresh kill pile was not yet stocked. His green eyes followed the camp, searching for signs of life. "Blueflower?"