Warrior Clans
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Thread Topic: Warrior Clans
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'Hmm..' "I must get back to my Clan." He whispered in her ear, "See you later." He padded away.
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"Bye." Snowfeather turned and looked for more prey, the squirrel was long gone.
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Thornfang felt a pelt press agianst his. He turned away and started bounding to camp.
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Snowfeather scented something. A vole! She pinpointed it, then dropped swiftly into the hunter's crouch, creeping towards it like a shadow over the ground. Her paws made as much sound as feathers as they pressed into the dirt and grass underpaw. Bunching her muscles, she erupted. Death came quickly to her unfortunate target.
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Thornfang lost any contact with any-cat. Even his mother. Sweetflower sighed. "Just a crush, she said. He'll shake it off, she said."
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Snowfeather carried her prey back to the camp and dropped it. Her brother, Ravenfur, meowed, "Snowfeather, stop dreaming, pick up that prey and put it on the correct place on the fresh-kill pile. It will be trampled there."
"Huh?" Snowfeather meowed, floating away into her mind's depths.
"Fine." Ravenfur pushed the prey into the fresh-kill pile. "Is there something wrong with you?" -
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Sweetflower padded over to her son. "Did a scary warrior kick the brains' out of ya'? Ya'll seem to have BEE's inste' o' brain'." Thornfang blushed. "Nope. J-Just met a special she-cat - I-I mean-!" Sweetflower squealed in joy. "What'd be 'er name?!" "Uh.." -
"No.." Snowfeather meowed absentmindedly. Ravenfur rolled his eyes. "You mouse brain." Snowfeather didn't hear him, she was so lost in her own thoughts.
Cherryflower nudged Crowfoot. "What do you suppose is wrong with her?" "I have no idea," meowed Crowfoot. -
"Just... nevermind. Let's ignore it." Sweetflower was shocked. Her son told her everything! Then... her mind led her to that she-kit. Snowkit...? Snowpaw, or...what was her warrior name again? Whatever. Sweetflower sighed and licked her son's ear.
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Cherryflower let out a muffled laugh. Nudging her confused brother to a bush, she bit off some thorns. Crowfoot's eyes widened as he realized what she was about to do. They stuck the thorns into Snowfeather's nest, covering them with moss.
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Thornfang felt a paw poke him. It was icy cold. He turned around and saw Dappleflame dripping with ice-cold water. "Wh-what happened?" "Stupid branch." "Oh."
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"When she sees this," Cherryflower meowed, "she will think we cleaned her nest. And we did."
Crowfoot snorted with laughter. "And she lies down.."
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Thornfang turned back to his mother's den. He started padding over there, Sweetflower gasped. "What?" Thornfang meowed. His mother's eyes closed and she shook her head. "Nothing."
Sweetflower closed her eyes and replayed what she saw. Snow... in her son's fur? -
Cherryflower smiled sweetly. "Snowfeather, come and try your nest, some sweet cat has cleaned it!"
"Wha..." Snowfeather gazed into space. Cherryflower exchanged glances with Crowfoot.
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