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• tom | warrior | 29 moons | in camp •
Raccoonstrike meandered along with the dawn patrol, padding just behind Fernfur. He glanced quickly back at the two apprentices, one his own Tigerpaw, a faint smile appeared at their "enthusiasm" at being on the dawn patrol. Personally, he didn't mind being able to do something and get out of camp, no matter how early. He was an early riser, anyway. Raccoonstrike let his thoughts wander as he walked through the forest.
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• tom | kit | 0 moons | in camp •
Viperkit squeaked at the presence of another cat, one that smelled somewhat like his family but older and larger. His young mind didn't question anything else, but just shuffled closer to Ashcloud and sighed softly. He hadn't yet opened his eyes, but it would be soon.