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Sifa wrote:(I wanna know Purpleflower's secret ^^)
Mudpelt shook his head, "If you and Snowpelt are meant to be together, StarClan will make it happen." He said with a smile. "Or maybe you'll end up with another tom. You never know."
Ashkit smiled, gently nudging Frozenkit. "Thanks Frozenkit, you're a great friend. I hope you find a nice tom someday," he said with a grin as he rose to his paws.

§~Dawn~§ wrote:RowanPaw nodded in farewell and stood, padding to the entrance of camp. He flicked his tail to the warrior on guard before slipping past him, thinking as he walked through the territory. The sun had slipped half-way under the horizon, making the sky a pinkish orange. A beautiful ominous hue. The apprentice found himself deep in the middle of StreamClan territory. He bit his cheek turning " I should probably head back to camp." He thought out loud. RowanPaw turned walking back in the direction he came before his ears flicked back, hearing a horribly familiar sound. He unsheathed his claws immediately, flipping around, his lips drawn back in a snarl. There in front of him, stood a fox, a scrawny one at that. "You must be from that pack!" He growled " I helped defeat that pack, I'll do the same with you!" He threatened. RowanPaw raced forward then suddenly dodged to the side, clawing the fox's flank. The pungent creature spun, more quickly then RowanPaw was ready for and snapped it's jaws close on the apprentices back leg. RowanPaw hissed in pain and fell, his eyes darkening. Reaching from the ground he raked his claws along the fox's stomach. The fox growled and bit into his leg harder, before retreating into the brush. RowanPaw laid there for a moment before the pain really hit him. The young tom hissed as he stood, keeping his injured leg off the ground. He limped forward before tripping and falling, hurting his wound even more so. RowanPaw winced as the pain grew, his leg throbbing. But with determination, he stood back up, and limped forward until camp came in view. RowanPaw froze and sat, licking his leg and wincing. He panted before closing his mouth and standing, limping back into camp. When he slipped through the entrance, the few warriors in camp glanced at him but he held his gaze. Only unfortunately to fall with a cry.

anathema wrote:Icarus snarled and struggled to wriggle free. He could feel himself slowly being strangled to death, his lungs screaming for air. He suddenly burst up, bringing his claws across Thornheart's throat before shoving him to the ground and pinning him, his paws covering the other tom's. He then bit down on his neck, tasting blood and feeling satisfaction.
sjmaef5 wrote:{added}
Silverbrook matched her breathing to Bear's. It was slow and steady. She prayed to Starclan he would live. What will Pine do? He will be crushed! She lied her tail down on his back. She loved kits and treated them all like her own, and to see a kit with wounds and scars like Bear had, made her feel sick. She left Bear to sleep and padded out into camp and up to Pine. "Pine, would you like to go hunting? It will get our minds off everything."
{Yeah, I meant Owlpaw. ^^}
"Ok, but don't annoy the warriors, and claws better be in!" She turned to Whiskerheart "Of course!" She bounded out of the den and towards the camp entrance. She waited for him to catch up and batted his ears playfully.


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