Honeystorm woke the next morning, tiredness dragging at her paws. She had only just returned to camp an hour ago and had gotten little sleep. Poppystorm suddenly slipped into the den.

"Honeystorm? Are you awake?" Poppystorm asked, her tone was thin and cold.

"Yeah..." Honeystorm replied warily. She hadn't really talked to her sister after the whole fight they had....

"I saw you sneak into to camp an hour ago, early this morning... Why were you awake so early?" Poppystorm meowed. Honeystorm blinked.

"N-no reason..." Honeystorm mewed. You mouse-brain! Don't act nervous!  Honeystorm felt her stomach lurch nervously.

"Please! Honeystorm! We never talk anymore... And now you lie to me too..." Poppystorm trailed off. Poppystorm's amber eyes filled with sorrow and Honeystorm could tell Poppystorm's heart was breaking on the inside.

"I can't tell you what I did.." Honeystorm replied. Honeystorm ignored the guilt that was gnawing at her stomach. Poppystorm suddenly turned away, her amber eyes full of bitter hurt. Before Honeystorm could say anything else, Poppystorm bounded out of the den.