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[Cradily]

(I'm cool with whatever. And oh, okay, thanks. owo Sometimes I forget lol. Shadowstrike is accepted by the way. And that's a good idea, but I thought Lionfang and Cougarpelt were from a different Clan?)

Spiderheart breathed a sigh of relief. "Good. Let's go back then." He turned around and headed to their makeshift camp.

"Hunting patrol!" Ripplestripe meowed again, this time a little louder than before.

[C a s]

Nope, born in raised in TideClan...I think...*goes to evaluate forms*}

[ilhdc7]

Pikeclaw.

Pikeclaw kept walking, and looked around to see if anybody was there. Still nobody. Great Starclan, our clan is becoming quite lazy! He thought to himself. Though he would never share his opinions with anybody, he would surely think them.

[Cradily]

(Oh pfft, sorry, my bad. I don't know why I thought that :B)

Ripplestripe shook his head. "Let's go by ourselves," he said to Pikeclaw.

[ilhdc7]

Pikeclaw.

Pikeclaw sighed, "Guess so." He was hoping that a she-cat would come along, somebody cute, at least. Pikeclaw started forward at a brisk pace, and soon came to a stop. He was listening for any signs of prey.

[synastry]

Snowfoot sat down and put her head down. she wanted her mother, someone to love, kits, all the wonderful things in life. but no she is turning into a murderer like her father.

[totems]

Cloverfeather turned to the tom. "Oh, hello, cutie," she purred, rubbing her head against his flirtingly.

[Cradily]

Ripplestripe scented the air and swiveled his ears. He disappeared into some bushes when a rustling sounded, and reappeared with a water vole.

Spiderheart touched his tail to her flank. "Can I get you anything? Are you hungry?"

[synastry]

Shadowstrike purred happily " how are you today? "

Snowfoot said sighing " I'm not hungry its all you " and she lay down and put her head on her paws.

[ilhdc7]

Pikeclaw.

Pikeclaw went off in the opposite direction, and crouched down, listening for anything. A small rustling came from above, and he started to make his way slowly up a tree. He really didn't know how to climb, so he was just making it up as he went. When he got to the top, the bird was gone. Pikeclaw huffed disappointedly, and crawled down the tree.

When he got the bottom, a squirrel was only a few feet away. It was small, and scrawny. he crept forward, slowly, and quietly. Soon, he pounced, sending up a spray of dust. But the squirrel was his, and the clans now. He thanked Starclan for its life, then proceeded to dig a hole in which to burry the squirrel.