Soon, the camp was like a shining star among the skys, even the mess hall was tidy and clean. It looked beautiful now, and flowers now lined the path to the grave yard, Everett's grave now decorated with flowers of many colors.

Hm. It looks...nice for once. she thought.

Titan relaxed into his thrown, made just recently for him. He overlooked the camp, which now looked good. Tomorrow, there was more work to be done.

She wasn't tired after all the cleaning, she was never tired at night. To be honest, she was hardly ever tired.

Titan after an hour or so went to his home and to bed, tired as always.

She went back to her post, watching the forest and the borders.

Indigo watched her curiously, wondering what she was doing, just standing there (he doesn't really know a lot that's not fighting related.). After a couple minutes, he started walking back to his tribe's camp. Suddenly, he stepped on a large, sharp, stone, causing him to grunt loudly in pain. Swiping at it, he demolished it. He continued to walk, slightly limping.

In the wee hours of the morning, just when the birds started to sing there sweet melody is when Titan awoke. The suns first rays just peaking from the mountains of the tundra and the sweet smells of fruit filling the air. The tribe was busy as usual, some of the scavengers preparing the food, warriors gathering the many meats, fruits, and other things the golden forest provided. Healers mixing remedies. It was the most peaceful morning for the tribe in ages. Titan made his way to the mess hall, today it was not only clean but everyone was quiet a rarity among this tribe. It was so harmonic, so peaceful. The tundra tribe and the golden forest had been on good terms for awhile, maybe someone should take some of the things they had to offer for trading up there? Titan wouldn't of minded some of the remarkable foods they made up there, or a new blanket. Soon he found himself eating a warm bowl of oatmeal mixed with many things.

( I am thinking of bringing in a new tribe for a warrior cats dynamic, any ideas on what the 4th should be? )

Indigo entered the camp, plopping the food in the cave. He sat in his den and tried to sleep.

(hmmm...I don't know!)

She had spent most of the morning gathering things for her tribe.