
Duskshine
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Moonpaw

Dawnkit

Finchwing

Hollypaw

Brightkit

Willowkit
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Fadestar
Age ;; 48 Moons.
Gender ;; Tom.
Rank ;; Leader.
Mentoring ;; Hollypaw.
Tags ;; Skystorm.
Where ;; The Forest.
Feeling ;; Normal.
Crush ;; Skystorm.
Mate ;; None.
Kits ;; None.
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Fadedstar nodded, then glanced at the large prey pile. He didn't really need his Clan to hunt, since there was lots of prey. He shrugged, and headed out of camp, making sure she was following him. He passed by a few rats and easily caught them. He buried them so he could pick them back up later. He sat down, waiting for Skystorm to catch up and to hear her plans on where they should hunt and what they should hunt, if they were going to actually hunt, that is, or if Skystorm just wanted an excuse to get out into the forest with Fadedstar.
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Moonpaw
Age ;; 9 Moons.
Gender ;; She-Cat.
Rank ;; Apprentice.
Mentor ;; Sandpool.
Tags ;; Foxpaw.
Where ;; Camp.
Feeling ;; Playful.
Crush ;; Foxpaw.
Mate ;; None.
Kits ;; None.
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Moonpaw walked out of the den, eyeing Foxpaw. She padded over to him, creeping up to him slowly, pouncing on him and rolled him over, biting his scruff and ear softly. The spotted she-cat apprentice giggled. She stood over him, smiling, panting, eyes gazing into his. She flicked her tail and smiled.
(The mother would be Featherfall.)