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Roseclaw widened her eyes. "AND WHY IS SHE ORANGE? MUDPELT IS BROWN, AND I'M BLACK FOR GOODNESS SAKE!" she exclaimed. She frowned angrily and stared down at the kits. Then a flashback came. She turned to Mudpelt. "Sorry, but may we have a private chat Mudpelt.."

[Demon-Chan]

"Yes, you can, well, my old leader was white and his mate was brown, it ended up having a black kit, its not only you." she worried and still mended Rainkit

[swiftie 13]

Mudpelt had been listening. It didn't matter to him if Rainkit was deaf, he would help her become a great warrior. "It's alright Roseclaw. It doesn't matter," he mewed trying to calm her down as he nuzzled her.

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(Thats not the case lol)

Roseclaw looked at thunderpath and then back at Mistheart. "No, its not that. I remember. I mated with Gingerstripe, a yellow tabby. Then we broke up before having kits. I didn't get pregnant at that time." the she-cat said.

[swiftie 13]

Mudpelt shook his head. "It doesn't matter," he mewed licking her forehead with a smile. She moved to lay down beside Roseclaw and the kits.

[anathema]

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Name: Littlewing
Age: 15 moons
Gender: She-Cat
Rank: Deputy
Crush: Oneclaw
Mate: Oneclaw
Kits: None
Description: Littlewing is a lithe, small, slender pale grey she-cat with medium-length fur and very light blue eyes. She is very delicate, petite and pretty, with a fluffy tail and a pink nose and paw pads. Her claws are shorter than unusual, but sharper as well, giving her an upper hand in battle. She also has a slim and sleek musculature, which gives her an advantage when hunting and swimming. She also has a bit of a 'fragile' look to her, as she is very deft.
Personality: Littlewing is very quiet, as well as shy. She isn't the most social cat in the Clan, but she is very outgoing and humorous once you get to know her. She enjoys spending time hunting, swimming, fishing, exploring and making new friends once a cat gets past her little shell.
History: Littlewing was born into the Clan. Her mother's name was Greywing and her father was Grackleflight. She was their only kit as the other was stillborn. They eventually named it Silouhettekit, because it had been the middle of the night when Greywing kitted and all they could see of the nonliving kit was its silhouette. Littlewing had easily gotten over the death of her unborn sibling and became an apprentice at six moons. Her mentor was a cat named Deerstep. Deerstep was very young, and had actually had her warrior ceremony on the same day of Littlewing's apprentice ceremony. The two grew very close and were nearly inseparable. One day, while they were training by the river, Deerstep admitted her love for Littlewing (then Littlepaw). The two were fishing as the warrior said so, and Littlepaw confessed her strange feelings toward the other she-cat as well. Littlepaw knew that many cats would think of their relationship as wrong, but she didn't deny her feelings towards other she-cats. The two carried out their forbidden mentor-apprentice affair for the next few moons. Littlepaw eventually became Littlewing, and she and Deerstep secretly became mates. They met at the river at moonhigh nearly every night. One day at around sunhigh, a group of rogues attacked StreamClan camp and killed Deerstep. Littlewing grieved, secretly mourning for countless moons over her lost mate. Soon, she began to realize she also had feelings for tomcats. She was later announced the deputy under Oakstar, and soon fell head-over-paws for a dashing young tomcat named Oneclaw.

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[swiftie 13]

(Added. Mentors have been switched a little, I'm in the process of removing inactive characters.)

[`sappho]

Oakstar turned to Mistheary, stepping out of her way so she could check the kits. He turned to Featherleaf while Mistheart was busy, "How are you?" He asked with a purr.

Hound quickly finished grooming himself, making sure the blood from the rabbit was cleaned away. He then rose to his paws and padded a little ways into the forest. It had been a while since he had done something, so he decided to brush up on his skills.

.:Featherleaf:.

The she-cat looked up at her mate, Oakstar. "I'm okay", she said then licked his cheek. He had more important things to think about then her.

[Did you post for Fernbreeze?]

[swiftie 13]

Oakstar smiled at his mate, "good." He purred, licking her cheek softly. "Are you hungry?" He then asked, tail flicking as he looked out of the den to the fresh kill pile. It was beginning to grow a little more now, so he wouldn't send anyone hunting until later.

Thornheart rolled his eyes. This conversation again. He loves Fernbreeze dearly, but wasn't sure he was ready for a mate. He followed her, dropping the conversation as he took his seat by camp entrance. They would probably resume the conversation in the morning after heir painfully silent vigil was over.

[Demon-Chan]

Mistheart put Rainkit back to all of the other kits were