Chapter Fifty Seven

Fishbrains, Reedriver nearly rolled his eyes as he thought of what had been discussed just heartbeats ago.

His mind was still reeling from all of the information Spruceleaf just shared with them. A small part of him refused to admit that he had been mildly interested in what she had to say. After all, sharing the memories of a long-dead cat seemed as fishbrained as it was talking to cats outside his Clan. The more Reedriver thought about it, the more he knew she was chasing bees in her sleep. There was no way in StarClan something like this was possible.

He shook his head as he finally reached Frozenfoot. She tilted her head towards the direction of the other three still gathered in the undergrowth. When their sleep had been disturbed, Reedriver decided it was better to make a small nest beside Acorntail in the attempt at hiding what they were really up to.

The last thing he wanted was for cats to accuse them of seeing each other, even though that was exactly what they were doing. It