Saphirestar bound up after the others, a soft breeze ruffling her fur.
Thank Starclan for this place, she thought,
I really will miss it. She could hear crickets in the background chirping softly. If only there had been more prey, they wouldn't have had to move. She wished they hadn't. She didn't feel comfortable about moving camps.
They were getting closer.
'We should stay here for the night,' she decided, sighing.
'I hope we don't get into a fight over territory. We're so much closer to the other clans now... especially Dawnclan.'
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Lightfur sniffed around the temporary camp their clan leader had appointed.
Not bad, she thought,
there's plenty of good herbs. We'll just have to make sure the kits stear clear of the nightlock. She sighed, and turned back to her inspection.
This should make a good place for the night, she added sleepily in her head, stiffling a yawn.
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Featherpaw stood in front of his den. Last night he had been exausted, but maye now he would meet his fellow apprentaices. He couldn't wait.
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Personality: He can think through situations logical, and is a good fighter. He is usually quiet, thinking. He gives good advice. Sometimes he can act a bit solitary, but he can get along with other cats easily enough. He has plenty of stories to share, and sometimes apprentices will gather around to hear his recounts of old heroic battles, gasping and meowing in amazment.
Name: Ashclaw
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History: Ashclaw had an average history. He was an ambitious apprentice, and an excellent warrior. When the old deputy died, he was appointed as the new one.
Age: Forty-seven moons (four years three months)
Rank: Deputy
Clan: Dawnclan