~Embarassment poured down on Hazelpaw and she hurried away to the elders' den, biting her lip to keep from mewling. At how enraged Foxstar is at me now, I'll be lucky if I'm made a warrior before Ravenkit is!~
~Hazelpaw cautiously peered into the elders' den. Brokenflight beckoned for her to come in. Hazelpaw dipped her head curtiously and began peeling up the soiled moss without a word. She rolled it into a ball and padded back out into camp and pitched the dirty bedding into the woods.~