Mottled Moon

Chapter 1
Mottlefoot curled up in her nest and started to sleep. The leaves and moss on the twigs left for a slightly comfortable feeling on her brown fur. She felt something pushing against her.

"Wake up sleepyhead! You need to get ready for patrol, remember?" Mottlefoot instantly recognized the voice, it was Silvermoon. She slightly opened her eyes to see the silver figure padding away. She closed them again and got comfortable again. But then she felt water being sprinkled onto her.

Mottlefoot opened her eyes to see Silvermoon was wet. "Ok, ok! I'm up, now where will we hunt this time and who's coming with us?"

Silvermoon looked away looking guilty of something. She started mumbling her words. She turned back to look at her sister. "Eh...L-lionpelt and Willowtalon."

"Lionpelt! You invited Lionpelt! Why on earth did you invite him?"