Lost Creek Hollow We can't spend our lives waiting to live

silvertongue almost rolled her eyes! this brute! it was good that he was so handsome. "a hunter is always welcome." her gaze stroked over his muscular figure. "how do you feel about the stars?" many used them for tracking. others used them for study. riverclan meant them for a far greater purpose. "i am silvertongue. this is riverclan."