Loststream

wandering the sandy territory of duneclan was hard. sinkholes seemed to be everywhere, the waves nearly pulled you into the ocean a few times. your pelt was messy and unkempt. after wandering for a few days you decided to rest in a small cave, a few herbs sprouted in it when suddenly a spiky blue tom appeared, pausing before he spoke. "who are you? and may I please grab the herbs behind you?" he mewed, padding into the cave.