Cinderflight' s P.O.V

I decided to ask that later. I padded around camp, enjoying the nice weather of greenleaf. My black pelt was glimmering in the sun. "Enjoy it while it lasts." I heard the voice of Stonestar behind me. "I feel the weather of a storm headed are way. Just normal greenleaf weather, I guess." He continued. "Anyways, how are you today, Cinderflight?" He asked me. "Just wonderful, Stonestar. Sometimes, I wish it was always like this." I sighed happily. "Me too. But, we can't always get what we wish." Stonestar mewed. I then noticed his mood changed. At first, he was cheerful. Then he was lost in thought. "Are you alright?" I asked.

Stonestar's P.O.V

I saw the black and white she-cat in the clearing, obviously enjoying this gorgeous day. She was alone, so I decided to start a conversation. It was going well until I realized how young she was, and how old I am. I never thought I would live this long as a leader and still have 3 lives left. I was about 49 moons now. My time to join StarClan might come sooner than I hope. But let's look on the bright side: I have got to see this Clan grow and shrink for years now, and sometimes it hurt. Others, it was like a dream come true. "Are you alright?" I heard Cinderflight ask me. I was snapped out of my thoughts by this. "Y-yes," I stammered. "Yes, yes, I am fine. Just, lost in my own mind." I meowed, trying to smile. Cinderflight only nodded a small nod.

Thunderpaw's P.O.V

I was at the stream now, dipping my laws in the freezing cold water. I shivered. I still had no clue why I was doing this. I mean, what's so bad about those berries? I swear I had seen them before as a kit. I don't think anything is wrong with them. Maybe Snowstorm's just getting old? I thought. But there must be more to it. I mean, he sounded ..... worried.