We've Come So Far [Closed]

Burdockroot waited for the leader inside the make-shift camp, outside the developing medicine den. They did not know how long they would be here, but it was important that the sick and injured were sheltered. This time, the meeting invitation had come from her. It had been a while since they had talked. Burdockroot's muzzle was adorned with a the freckles of age - grey furs. She wasn't ready to retire, but she was aging. As one of the older cats in the clan, she had earned her marks. Leopardstar was even older. Soon, this clan wouldn't even be what they had known...