Patchfeather walked around all the sleeping Snow Herd steeds, until she found Smokemoon. For a second Patchfeather was worried when she didn't see Dragonfrost, then she remembered, he wasn't there because his wing was healed, but he hadn't regained all the mussel he needed to fly yet. So Dragonfrost was migrating with the walkers.
Patchfeather was tempted to wake Smokemoon, but she didn't think Smokemoon would be very appreciative of being woken up in the middle of the night. So Patchfeather let her sleep, and with in a few minuets Patchfeather was asleep to.
Patchfeather awoke just before dawn, so she started grazing on moss.
Smokemoon began to stir, then her eyes opened, "Patchfeather, I dreamed you came back from your mission." said Smokemoon, half asleep.
"I did." said Patchfeather, trying not to laugh.
"What?" Smokemoon was fully awake now, "Why are you back?"
"We found something Coldfire decided was important enough to tell Icewing." answered Patchfeather.
"How long are you staying?"
"Icewing told me to leave at dawn, so I can catch up with the rest of the patrol."
Smokemoon looked sad, "I was hoping you were going to stay the rest of the migration."
"Sorry. I wish I could stay to, but the patrol needs me."
Smokemoon sighed, "Well did you at lest did you find anything else out about Coldfire?"
"I did, Coldfire said his sire taught him how to scare bears away." said Patchfeather. Then she looked at the horizon, the sun was almost completely above it, "Sorry Smokemoon, I have to go. I'll tell you how I found that out at the end of the migration, and if you see Dragonfrost tell him will you?"
"I will." promised Smokemoon.
Patchfeather flapped her wings, "Bye Smokemoon." she rose above the trees and headed back towards were she had left Coldfire and the other 'Legends in the Making's.