The Minnow and the Mouse

It was time for the next gathering. Firestar, Dovewing, Bumblestripe, Blossomfall, Foxleap, Graystripe, Sandstorm, Jayfeather, and Hazeltail were going. To Mousewhisker's disappointment, Ivypool could not come. He was walking along Blossomfall, when he felt her tail brush his back. "Look! I've never seen so much warriors on one island," She gaped. He sighed. He'd been to many gatherings before. But he understood why it was still exciting for Blossomfall. He glanced at Firestar, which he started to climb onto the log cautiously. Then came Graystripe, pressing gainst Sandstorm for balance. Bumblestripe and Dovewing followed, Bumblestripe's tail touching hers. Lovebirds, Mousewhsiker thought, disgusted. He put a paw on the cold bark, and pushed himself up. He staggered a little, then caught his balance. Blossomfall followed him, *UNFINISHED, WILL EDIT LATER*