Time for Rest

The moon was getting high, and Cricket got more tired. She usually stays up for a long time but decided to sleep earlier than usual. It was a long day of looking for prey but she only could find a squirrel. She had eaten it and buried it near a tree for some other lucky animal to find. She decided to find a place to rest after moving from tree to tree in this forest she found a tree with a hole some tail-lengths from the ground she leaped in and went back out to get moss. When she came back she put it down and made herself comfortable in the somewhat cramped space.

**After Cricket woke up the next day she decided to go see what the clans were up to by sneaking and spying on them for fun since she had nothing better to do so she jumped out of the tree and ran towards a clan she would later decide which one to go to.**

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Teria, A medium-sized tortishell she-cat with dark amber eyes, lay on a branch in a large tree only two trees away from the tree that Cricket had sleeped in. She awoke the next morning, jumping down from the tree branch and silently walking around the forest searching for prey, stopping at the ending of part of the forest where there was a short trail to the clans. She followed the trail, stopping where the trail had forked into many other ways, each new trail leading to a different clan.