Spottedbelly let out a sigh once she had surveyed the camp, the scattered warriors, and apprentices around her. There were patrols to organize, hunting parties to make, and defense procedures to keep in mind. With a swish of her tortoiseshell tail, she meowed, "Moonsong and Darkpaw-" she saw the two nearby, so she called on them first, "-will come with me on a hunting patrol. Those will be the main focus this morning until we hear news from Pouncestar. We don't want to interfere and run in with any cats while doing border checks." Thinking briefly, she continued, "Everyone else, privately organize your own small groups for hunting." The she-cat was fairly certain they could handle it.