Elm In The Breeze (ElmClan story)

Cloudfoot strolled back into camp, Ginger Root in his jaws. He padded towards his den and placed it in it's pile. Then, he walked back to the clearing.
After looking around, he stretched out.
He stood straight and limped towards the nursery.
"Frostshine?" The Medicince Cat poked his head into the bush.
Cloudfoot's ears twitched, but no response. His mate must've been in the clearing. He slipped back out and padded to a rock in the sunlight. He lay on it and let the warmth press through his pelt onto his skin, enjoyingly.
He flicked his ears towards the Prey Pile. Owlnose and Ryker were next to eachother.
Sepiapaw walked over to ask them a question.
Oakstar and Ivystep were talking, most likely about patrols, or hunting.
Frostshine lay near the High Rock, watching Mintkit and Dovekit (THE  SCHUYLER SISTERS XD) play-wrestling.
Cloudfoot watched his brother, Tornshadow going out of camp with Tornadopaw, his apprentice. Cloudfoot grew tense, remembering the prophecy StarClan had gave him when he went to the Moonpool to be marked ElmClan's official Medicince Cat. His worry was replaced with sorrow for Marine, the past Medicince Cat. He shook it away. He had to focus on the future. And cats with ticks... That thought made him laugh because he started thinking of Elders complaining everywhere.
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