Ice opened her eyes and gazed around her den sleepily. Sunlight streamed in from the den entrance, warming her fur. She stood and shook the dust from her white pelt. Then, she padded out of her den into the bright sunlight. She spotted Fang beside the prey pile with Misty, Feather, and Moss. They were picking through the leftovers of last night. Ice bounded over to them and touched her nose to Fang's. She licked each of her foster kits on the cheek and picked a small vole from the pile. She leaned down and took quick bites from the vole, finishing it in a few moments. She licked her paws clean and looked around the camp. Ice turned to Fang. "Have you sent out patrols yet?" She asked as she noticed that there were many cats in camp still. Fang shook his head. "Not yet. Not every cat is awake." He replied, swallowing a mouthful of mouse. "I'll lead a patrol." She said, raising her voice to call out some names. "Fox, Misty, Thistle, Blossom. Come with me to patrol the borders." She yowled across the clearing. Ice padded over to the camp entrance to see that Blossom was already there waiting. Her gray and white pelt was groomed neatly, and her blue eyes were shining eagerly as she looked up at her leader. Ice dipped her head to the young apprentice in greeting. "Hi, Ice!" Blossom squealed, leaping up. Ice purred in amusement and sat down to wait for the rest of her patrol. Misty had followed her over, her bright white pelt fluffed up. Ice nodded as Fox and Thistle padded over soon after. She glanced around her patrol and turned to lead the way through the camp entrance.

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