I saw Moonbeam leave camp. I saw her stop and suspiciously look around. I also knew she was up to something. If she got caught, leaving camp in the middle of the night, no matter the reason, unless there was an emergency, Queen Snowpaw would think of some awful punishment for her. It was considered a safety hazard. You have to stay in camp at night unless Queen Snowpaw okayed it. That was how it was in most tribes. I do not know what PulseClaws are thinking, having a democracy. Anyways, from what I have seen, Joltingbolt basically controls everything the tribe does any how. I watched as Moonbeam padded off into the distance. I really want to follow her to find out what she was doing (I am nosy like that) but I also admitted that Moonbeam could easily walk a whole lot quieter than I could. I mean, just look at how many more birds she catches (actually anyone in the tribe). If I follow, I triple her chances of getting caught. Later, as we usaully hunt in pairs, I would bring it up tomorrow. Making sure that know one could hear. I know that Moonbeam would only do what she thought was right. I peered out of my cliff, waiting for Moonbeam to come back. After what felt like hours, I dozed off into deep sleep.

This was a shorter update then usual. The next chapter is set to be longer (MAYBE). Yes, and please check the comments section on this chapter. Still needing names. Also, please post what you think about this chapter, book, or idea on what this is based on. I know that it is still fuzzy on what exactly is happening in the story, but, it will get clearer as you keep reading and piece together the clues. It is fine to write predictions in the comments section, but be aware I might not clearly say yes or no answers. Anyway, Bye!
~DragonCat