SageClan accepting.

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Ravenpelt
He looks up from his meal and licked his lips before sitting up again to allow his mother to eat as well. He turns his head towards his mate and quietly said goodbye to Cloudtoes then slowly walked over to Leafpelt. "Hello Love, how's the kits?" he purred.

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LeafPelt purred softly. "There doing good, getting a bit restless most definitely but still ok." She mewed

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Ravenpelt
He purrs and nudges her cheek happily.

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Spottedfur
As she waits for the apprentice, she buries her prey quietly, trying not to scare off nearby prey.

Pumastar
He allows his muscles to relax then he sighs before yawning slightly.

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Bump :3

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Oops.))

LeafPelt purred softly. "I love our kits." She purred. "But not as much as I love you."

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Ravenpelt

He allows his muscles to relax and he licks each kit's head softly as a purr rumbles deep in his throat. "I'll go hunt and bring back a big peice of prey." He mews quietly before exiting the den towards the camp entrance.

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LeafPelt nodded and laid her head on her paws. She felt one of the kits moving. Sniffing the air, she picked up the scent of RoseKit, ShiningKit, Jaykit, and Greykit.

I don't think I ever asked. Do you want to be any of the kits? I'll be JayKit, and then I'll take the other one that you don't want to play.))

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Ravenpelt
He sighs and checks the air carefully then scents a blackbird. He grins and makes sure that he was downwind. And with that he slowly crawled towards his target with unsheathed claws. The blackbird looks towards him in alarm before starting to fly away. He growls before jumping in the air, slicing the bird out of the air. He bites into it's neck, ending its life before thanking Starclan for sacrificing its life for his clan. He picks up the bird and proudly brings it back towards camp.

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Ok, just look at the post above to know my question.))

JayKit sniffed the air quietly scenting something warm and another cat, that smelt very familiar. The small she-kit felt and sensed three others around her. Shifting uncomfortably she curled up closer to her mother, her milk giver.

LeafPelt smiled a little bit when she felt one of her kits, JayKit, curl up next to her. She purred with joy to comfort the kit, and maybe even help her drift off to sleep.