Fuzzykit dreamt of schizo

Squirreltail padded to her new nest in the nursery. Her kits continued growing and she could feel movement now. Her and her mate were racked with nervousness as they prepared for the new bundles. She curled up into the soft bed and let thoughts carry her away.

Scourge blinked at the moon that hungover her head, too many painful memories. Too many.

Shadowstar sighed

Fuzzykit looked at his paws

Blood washed around her paws, the smell of death flared at her nostrils. Voices echoed around her
" Killer! Killer!"
" Half-breed monster!"
" Death to foul demon!"
Scourge blinked up to the eye less cats ,they edged closer to her. Scourge then saw the familiar faces, Daisy her mother, Soot her half-brother and the loner.
The dead cats edged closer their eye less face now having red pupils. Blood grew high and higher as more cats came from the thicket, this time it was all of Stormclan, calling her demon and killer.
The forest darkened and the smell of blood only grew stronger.
Scourge squirmed in her nest, the ghost cat Sire looking down at her with an worried expression.
" Scourge? "
When Sire spoke ,she opened her eyes. They were red with tears and she seemed less hostile.
" Scourge what happened?", Sire placed his paws down on the moss bedding but only a shuddering breath came from Scourge as she saw the moss stay still, no movement.
She buried her paws in her face as she layed there for the rest of the night.

Shadowstar yawned and looked around

Scourge's distant figure had washed away as she frolicked over to the fresh kill pile.
Choosing a mouse she padded off to a tree hidden area, and ate her food.

Shadowstar left to go hunting

Scourge padded off as Sire began pestering her.

Cloudstorm woke up and padded out of the warriors den. Normally after waking up she would get food out of the fresh-kill pile before heading out, but she didn't feel hungry this morning. So, she headed towards the camp exit to hunt. Seeing Shadowstar leave for the same reason, she picked up her pace and caught up to him. "Do you mind if I join you? It's lonely to go hunting by yourself," she meowed to him.

Shadowstar shrugged. "Sure."

Cloudstorm purred. "Lead the way then. I am not picky about where we hunt," she responded.

Skyleaf sat in front of the warrior den, her silvery grey tail wrapped over her paws, the tip twitching slightly. She yawned slightly before looking around for something to do, bored.

"Hi Skyleaf." he said

Skyleaf looked up at the cat in front of her and smiled. "Hello." She mewed, her fur ruffling in the wind. "Nice day huh?" She asked.

Shadowstar shrugged. "I guess."

Skyleaf stood up and stretching, yawning too. "I needed to stretch my legs." She said sheepishly, smiling before sneezing, dust getting into her nose when she stood up.

"You should go to the medicine den." he teased

Skyleaf chuckled and sneezed again. "No, the dust just loves my nose right now." She mewed, smiling again.

"Sure it does." he purred

"Oh shush." She chuckled, batting at him lightly. "I don't need no medicine for a little sneeze. What I do need is to stretch my legs!"

"Fine, do 50 laps around the camp then." he snickered.

Skyleaf snorted. "Erm, no. I was just going to walk. That's a good idea, but I'm too lazy and fat to do that so..." She mewed, smirking.

"Being fat and lazy is a kittypet's job." Shadowstar teased