"Get Fernflight." Cloudstar snapped. "I need her to do something for me." Mothflight quickly dipped her head. "Of course, Cloudstar." She mewed hurriedly and turned to look for the wiry brown she-cat. Cloudstar then called Mothflight back in. "Get Miststorm too." He yowled. The pale she-cat waved her tail to indicate that she heard him and stuck her head in the warriors den where Fernflight was curled up. She gulped and went over to wake her. "What do you want?" Fernflight snapped, lashing out. Mothflight turned away. "You go do that." She sighed. "You are." ~ ~ "Nor do I." ~ "Thank you."