{$title} the episode where comet eats shit on the ice (thank u teddy for the idea :3)

Copper eyes blinked open, and ginger-and-black fur rippled as Cometglow stretched out in his nest. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't still getting used to the clan's new home - it was a bit of an adjustment, going from stone underpaw to pine needles and moss, from hollowed-out stone dens in the gorge to bushes in a clearing. Not necesssarily an unwelcome change, but he'd definitely had a few instances of waking up to surprise when he looked up and saw criss-crossed reinforced branches overhead.
Uncurling his white puff of a tail and grudgingly removing himself from the warmth of his nest, he stepped outside. It was still relatively early, as far as he could see, with a bit of that early-morning chill that his dense coat luckily fended off at least a bit of. He looked around camp, noticing a few cats still milling about - looked like an early-morning hunting patrol had managed to find something, or maybe they'd had a hunting opportunity checking the borders.
He was so busy looking around to see what his clanmates were up to, that he didn't notice the slippery icy patch under his paws. Even his extra toes offered no grip on the ice, and before he knew it his legs had slipped out from under him. Suddenly, the chill of the air didn't feel quite so noticeable with his ears burning as he tried - with minimal success - to get his paws under him again and hopefully dig his claws into the ice to get back up. nobody saw that, right...? He wondered, shaking as much snow off his fur as possible and getting as far away from the ice patch as he could.