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[center] The first shaft of sunlight woke Fernstar and the brightness made her shrink back into her nest for a heartbeat. It was dawn, and she knew there would be a lot to discuss with the Clan today. She sat back on her haunches and began to clean her fur, while watching Frogkit and Honeypaw's flanks rise and fall in their sleep; she would wake them soon. She was glad for the warmth they provided through the cold leafbare night. She finished the last few licks of her chest fur before turning to Honeypaw and prodding her side. [color=3CB371][b]"Honeypaw, wake up. There's a lot to discuss today."[/b][/color] When the apprentice finally began to stir, she said quietly, [color=3CB371][b]"Wake Frogkit and come down to the clearing. I'm going to call a Clan meeting."[/b][/color] She jumped down from her den and shivered as her paws touched the frost covered ground. She shook out her pelt and tried to ignore the drastic shift in temperature as she padded towards the Highstump. Maplestream was the only cat in the clearing, guarding the nursery entrance. Fernstar decided she would give the first piece of prey the dawn patrol caught to her as a reward for her overnight post. She leapt up to the top of the Highstump rather clumsily, still not quite fully awake. The woods were so quiet this morning, she almost didn't want to yowl her meeting call; but she had to in order to wake her Clanmates. [color=3CB371][b]"Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather beneath the Highstump!"[/b][/color] She gazed up at the sky, slowly brightening as the morning went on, as she gathered her thoughts and waited for her Clanmates to make their way out of their dens and into the clearing. She had a lot to say.[/center]