Cavernclan
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Thread Topic: Cavernclan
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Skypaw nodded, starting back towards camp. "I wonder who the deputy is."
Sandstone left Cleartail and Nightwing with a furious Crowfrost and padded over to Yellowgaze. "Badgerclaw is a good choice, don't you think?"
Windflight poked her head into the nursery. "Airwing, may I speak with Icekit?" -
Blizzardstorm followed slowly. "No idea... Maybe Flamesoul?"
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"Sure." Airwing replied.
"Yeah! Badgerclaw is a good warrior." Yellowgaze answered. -
Skypaw nodded. "She would be a good deputy. Maybe Ivypelt or Yellowgaze..."
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Windflight beckoned Icekit into the same small cavern they had talked in before. It had a small pool in the middle, as well as many shelf-like rock slabs on the walls. Moss grew on the far side. "Do you still wan to be a medicine cat?"
Sandstone nodded. "He is. I thought it might be you, or Airwing." -
"Of course!" Icekit replied.
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Windflight nodded slowly. "Then you'll be my apprentice. I'm Windflight now."
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"I know. Too bad i have to wait so long."
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"No, I think it's Flamesoul..."
Snowflake got down from the windowsill, and an Idea hit her. She knew how the twolegs would react, and that could lead to freedom! -
Skypaw thought. "Yeah, maybe."
Windflight nodded again. "Yes, that's a shame. But I suppose it can't be helped. You can go back to your father now..." -
"See you again later!" Icekit meowed and he hopped off again.
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Windflight watched him go. "I wish you could be here to give me some advice..." She murmured, thinking of Howlingpool. "Sometimes I wonder if you ever watch us anymore..."
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Snowflake wove throughout the Nest, looking for the spot where she had smelled mice earlier that day. With a smile, she found the room and began to search for the mice.
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Skypaw burst through the bushes into camp. "Should I get Howli-uh...Windflight?"
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"No... don't. No one else should know about Him" Blizzardstorm meowed as he walked through the bushes.
Snow smiled as she killed one of the mice. Then she laid down and rolled so her lower half would be covered in blood. Then she walked up the stairs, laid down, and let out a pitiful yowl.
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