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"Fish." Mistyfoot announced. "Shall I catch some for us?""We can catch our own, you know." Tawnypelt muttered, crouching down beside the stream. Mistyfoot watched in astonishment as she hooked a plump blue fish with her claws and tossed it onto the riverbank.
"Where did you learn to do that?"she asked.
"On the Journey." Crowfeather murmured. "Feathertail taught us." he left them to go sit by himself to catch his prey alone. Mistyfoot flinched; Brambleclaw remembered Feathertail had been her apprentice. She didn't stop the gray-black warrior, though she knew they were supposed to stay together. Perhaps she knew it was hopeless to bring him back, or maybe she didn't want to interrupt his grieving for the beautiful silver she-cat.