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Krestelwing padded to the river's edge, seeing himself for the first time in a while. Then with a flash he struck his paw through his reflection, scooping out a small gray fish.

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((Okay! I am not tired at all, it's 12:16 at night, and i'm cheerful! ))

Sweetsong sat down about a tail-length away from Krestelwing, curling her long black and white spotted tail around her paws as she stared at her reflection, sighing softly as she noticed the similar pattern to her spots, similar to those of her ancestor, Brambleberry. She... she didn't want to break the warrior code like her great,great,great-grandmother, and continued to force the feelings to the back of her mind, a small flower breaking through the dirt beside her.

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(Just recently edited, so am I lol I decided to stay up)

Krestelwing blinked, shaking his head, thinking he must be delirious. He could have sworn he had just closed his eyes for a second and then the flower appeared. "Is it just me or did that flower, like, just grow in 2 seconds?" He laughed.

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Sweetberry blinked, and turned her head. "Nah, it's been here before. Sorry, my tail was covering it." she purred, hiding her lie well. Truth be told, she couldn't really control her powers well, and sometimes random plants grew when she lost focus, most of the time a small flower or a young sapling.

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"You sure? I think Starclan sent it for me, because my handsomeness is their favorite thing to look at." He joked, plucking the flower from its stem.

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Sweetberry let out a puff of breath, a slight laugh to it. "Oh really?" she mewed, snatching the flower from him, dangling it inbetween him and her with her claws gently piercing the stem as she waved it back and forth teasingly. "Are you sure?"

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"Positive!" He laughed. "Your destroying their omen for me!"

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Sweetberry laughed, and tossed it into the air, watching as the small yellow blossom drifted on the wind, landing in the smooth running river. "Whoops." she mewed, shrinking down embaressingly, a small smile on her face.

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Krestelwing gave her a sheepish look, which implied he was about to do something mouse brained. He dove into the river, flailing around for the flower as he laughed.

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Sweetberry laughed, and dove in, her slim body moving easily through the current, as she emerged near him, water streaming down her face.