Wisteria sped up along with him, following just behind.
"Yes." Pikeflower said while staring at the other tom now.
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"See what I mean when I say spoiled?" Darkface snorted. "There aren't going to be nice cats in the clan all the time. Better get used to it." She frowned.
Petaldrop blushed and leaned into Darkswift. She didn't know why, she just felt a lot safer when Darkswift was around... it wasn't like Foxfall was even around her a lot anyway...
(Oh.) Cloverpaw found a hollow fallen tree soon enough, and crawled into it. It was quite warm and cozy, and moss grew outside it's exterior. She let out a long sigh. She had no idea what to do. She was conflicted. She didn't want to go back. She felt pain every time she looked at her sister, and she lived only for the sake of living. But Sparrowstrike was still there... What would she say?
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Sparrowstrike sighed and began following Cloverpaw's scent, her pace brisk. She wanted Cloverpaw to have some time by herself to calm down, but didn't want her to freeze in the cold weather either.
Cloverpaw waited a bit, taking time to calm down before she started to get hungry. She would have to start stockpiling now if she wanted to get any prey. She crawled out of her log and started walking, making note of her path so she could find a way back. She walked until she came to a mouse. She caught it, buried it, and then continued walking on her path.
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Cloverpaw caught a squirrel and continued looking for prey. She also found a bird, but it flew away before she could catch it.
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Pikeflower sighed and closed his eyes after resting his head on his paws. His head was turned away from One-eye but he didn't move away from him or anything. Partly because he didn't feel like moving and partly because he just didn't care that he was beside him.
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