Shadow walked along the branches, his dappled fur coming in and out of sight with the rays of light that made it through the thick leaves. He rolled his eyes at the she-cat's yell to the other toms, and he talked down to Water. "Whoever we're dealing with -- they don't understand our ways. Why invite males back when your only goal is to upset your mate?" Is his question. If he were ever lucky enough to get a mate, he'd be loyal. He didn't like the ways of these new cats, they were strange, and on their territory. Looking ahead, Shadow jumped down from the branches, keeping an eye on the sky for any birds that might threaten to take either him or Water. Seeing it was clear, he ducked under the rocks into the entrance of the camp. He began to pad towards Stone Teller's den.
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Bane sat down, his tail curling around his paws. He had to calm himself down, this behavior was typical from Vanilla. Closing his eyes, he began to take deep breathes in an attempt to push away his jealously. But for Starclan's sake, she's pregnant with his kits! He shook his head, "you can talk to her about it later, Bane. You need to talk to the other cats first." He tells himself, standing and exiting the den to hear Vanilla invite them back. His fur bristled a bit, but he tried his best to ignore it.
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(@Alpha - Fawn is bumbling around, lost. I made a post about it in the last one, you can reply to that if you want)