"How was it?" Sweetberry jumped. She had not heard Nightflame approaching. Her mother looked at her with warm eyes. Sweetberry hurried to answer her question. "It went well. ShadowClan won't bother us for at least a moon!" Sweetberry told her gladly. Nightflame purred. "Good. And Suncreek?" "Fine. She fought wonderfully. Not a scratch on her!" Sweetberry meowed, proud that her sister had battled so well. Nightflame licked Sweetberry's head, smoothing a strand of cream colored fur. Sweetberry didn't care if she was being treated like a kit. She was with Nightflame, alone with her mother at last, and that was all that mattered.
For RainbowProductions's CC. This is my entry.
