private Chain of memory (Duskfire)

It had been some moons since Badgermoon had become WindClan's deputy, and while he felt he was doing a good job, he could not forget that he had a predecessor who had damn near given his life for WindClan to defend it against dogs. Now that the tawny tomcat had recovered, he wondered if perhaps it would be too much of an imposition to speak with him and learn what he thought of their shared position of interest. Being Sootstar's second-in-command is quite the experience. thought the black-and-white tom with amusement. It'll be nice to speak to someone who gets it. "Duskfire?" he called out into the camp, dappled with shadow from the puffy clouds rolling through a brilliant blue sky. A large hare lay dead at Badgermoon's paws - a gift for the one who had served before him. "Would you happen to have a moment?"

@Duskfire