New-found Freedom!

After the nod given to her by Sagestar, Gingerheart found her confidence once again, sticking out her chest as she padded out of camp, going just slow enough for everyone to keep up mainly because keeping that many cats was a little bit more of a hassle, but it was worth it. Snowpaw, Nightpaw, and Rustpaw were all getting trained and Gingerheart was going to show off her skills. What better could she ask for? Oh wait, that's right! Actually getting far enough into the territory, which she had walked enough of a distance for quite some time after losing track of where she was going in her thoughts. After stopping with a slightly embarrassed look, she turned to the cats following her. "Well, this is far enough!"

Nightpaw stopped and tasted the air. Giningerheart picked a fine spot, The prey was out for a last rush for food before winter, as far as Nightpaw could tell. She was anxious to start hunting. But she waited until she was told to go.