Talk:The Clearing/@comment-18042103-20150310061230/@comment-5277627-20150311104136

Mousetail sat, her tail curled around her paws nervously.

"Mousetail!" Thornpelt called cheerfuly. "Jetstorm." He gave the Warrior a nod of acknowledgement. "Do you two fancy a hunting patrol?"

"Actually, Thornpelt..." Mousetail began. "I... I need to tell you something."

Thornpelt's eyes widened in concern. "Has something happened?"

"No, i-it's not that. I... er..." Mousetail broke off, looking at Jetstorm for support.