Lost Creek Hollow Unheeded

Shadowpup managed to stay sheltered from whatever drama brewed between Riverclan and the other packs. She often spent the days alone by herself, wandering the lush wood of the Hollow. However, she had noticed her big sister’s absence… although Shadowpup was not aware it was cause for alarm. Maybe she was just out exploring by herself, like Shadowpup often did?

The young girl spotted Ash Paw surveying the land. An air of sadness seemed to surround Riverclan’s star.

“What’s wrong, mommy?” Shadowpup asked quietly.