#clanofthecloud

windstride made his way down the muddy rocks slowly, looking down to get a glipse of his father. he could hear the desperte yolws of his brother, whitebreeze for him to come back.but he pressed foward till the speackeled tom reached the bottom. the yolws were drowned out by the rain. windstride stepped foward to where a brown cats body lay, coated in mud and gashes with bolders pinning the back side. "h-hawkstar?" he called out. the cats ears pricked up and the cats head picked