Chapter 11

After what seemed like moons, but was only a couple weeks, Magma was already fully healed, and the three had become fast friends. Moonlight and Sunshadow had told Magma about their past, and Magama had told them about his. It seemed as though the happy times would never end. Of course, though they had to. Once Magma was able to live on his own again, the two had left, believing that something greater in the mountain range was calling them.

And then, two more weeks passed, and the two had came to a very lush and green mountain, that seemed to have everything they needed in order to survive. "Well," Moonlight said as they came to a comfortable looking clearing. "I wouldn't mind staying here for a long time. Could we? It has everything!"
Sunshadow smiled. "Of course," he said. "If that's what you want. I like this place too."

As the siblings worked hard in making a den large enough for the big of them, and wind blew, carrying a dangerous scent. Sunshadow narrowed his eyes. "Do you smell that?" he asked his sister, and stood up when she nodded. "Foxes." Moonlight looked at her brother. "I'll go outside and look," she said.

When the gray cat returned, her eyes were widened and she was trembling. "A community..." she whispered. "This whole clearing is home to a community of foxes!"