Rosestar glanced around ThunderClans camp, basking in the weak leafbare sun. Leafbare had left it's  mark on the clan, sending 3 warriors to the elders den, and the dreaded whitecough took two apprentices and three kits. She sighed and prayed to starclan that her clan would thrive in the moons to come.<br/>...<br/>Leopardtail came back into camp, carrying a  scrawny mouse to the meager fresh kill pile. Thankfully, newleaf would arrive before next moon.