Rebels Activity Check (See desc) The winter is approaching. The air is getting colder and prey is more scarce. Larkflame padded out of the medicine cat's den where she was just getting her wing healed. She gazed at her clanmates with pride. After being abandoned by their own clan, they had defied all odds and made it to the Rebels. Here they would be safe and cared for. Each cat trusted one another as if they were littermates that were raised together for their whole life. Some of the warriors were feasting on the bird she had caught in SpaceClan territory near hawk's tree. Her Clan was strong and there had been no attacks on her clan recently. The spies were doing their job well. No spy had been caught for many moons and they always brought back good news. Even Though the Rebels and Larkflame, were hated she knew that the other clan's secretly feared them. Feared them for their strength and number. Their clan was rapidly growing and was only getting bigger.