A Hunting We Will Go

Dewlight nodded, humming low in her chest as Robinpatch approached. "Perhaps... Let's go back to camp. Let Ivystar and Loonwhisper know. We could probably hold our own, but it would be better to have a patrol fully prepared for battle investigate the area before any more patrols come out this way. Whatever was behind it clearly has no regard for prey, seeing how it left most of it behind." She curled her lip as she looked at the crowfood again before turning to Yarrowpaw and flicking her tail to get his attention, waiting until he was close to speak to him slowly. "We're going back to camp, gather your catches. We need to report back to Ivystar. You did good today, I'm proud of you." She mewed, touching her tail to his shoulder gently before collecting her own catches and waiting to lead the way back to camp.