Darkness and Stars

Diamondfur padded out of her den, stretching.

Whitestar laid at the edge of the clearing, his tail twitching.

The silver-grey she-cat looked around, then padded out of the camp for hunting.

Whitestar sighed, closing his eyes.

Diamondfur later padded in, a frog and a lizard in her jaws. She dropped her prey on the fresh kill pile and looked around, tail twitching.