Shallow/Fleet RP#3- ForeverFleetfoot padded in to camp, his jaws full with a rabbit, quite large if he said so himself, and a mouse that he had just caught. His speed was something to be proud of, for a moment he had thought that he had lost the rabbit but his feet had not failed him, for now he brought it in and was going to offer it to Shallowpool and him to share as they talked of their days.It was something they did often, as much as she said yes he supposed, now that they where, once again friends. Slowly, things where going back to normal.Shallowpool lazed in the sun in front of the warrior's den. She flicked her smooth tail and squinted towards camp entrance