NorthClan (warrior cats)

[Fiddle]

Friskstar nodded. "We will no longer take pitty on them. I won't let them steal anymore prey from our forest," he declaired, green eyes flashing in anger. With that he spun around, raced back to camp, and bounded atop highrock. "Let all cats old enough to tred the snow alone gather beneath Highrock for a clan metting!!"

[opti-mism]

Mosseyes picked up stormpaws lifeless body, bringing him back to camp. She set him down beneath the highrock, looking up at the powerful Tom. Her eyes still blazed, and her fur was ruffled, as she looked up at him, love shining softly in her eyes, almost unseeable behind the anger she felt about stormpaws death

[Fiddle]

Birchpaw and Hawkstripe padded up to highrock and sat beneathing it, eyes glittering.
When Friskstar looked down and saw the look in Mosseyes' eyes, he froze, then twiched his whiskers with a spark of happyness and switched his gaze elsewhere. he had to focus.

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Sparrowflight sat unneath the rock, next to Briarpaw who's eyes where fixed on Stormpaw.

[Fiddle]

((I was waiting for everyone to come and gather but... everyone is gone. should i pm them?))

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((yes))

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sandpaw sat beside her best friend, anger shown deeply in her eyes but sorrow too she placed her tail on briarpaws shoulder

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Briarpaw hardly noticed, then looked up and smiled weakly at her friend

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sandpaw smiled back

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Sparrowflight, who sat behind the two friends, covered his muzzle and waited for the others