Whitetail nodded and ran off to camp.
~After the last Hope~ WindClan camp~
- WildFlowerSandstorm
- Closed
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Onestar charged after her. Streaking into camp, he jumped to the top of Tallrock. "ThunderClan has taken Burrpaw hostage!" he screeched. "We shall attack at once!" He prepared to give his warriors instructions.
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Whitetail waited to be instructed, by Sunstrike, Sunnylily and (Name that I forgot...)
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Breezepelt licked Heathertails ear. He walked out, flexing his claws. "Is that so?"
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Whitetail nodded sadly, "My poor kit!" She wailed.
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Breezepelt growled. "They'll pay."
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Whitetail growled, "They better, I want my little one back!"
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He flexed his claws until they hurt. "Our truce is over." He growled.
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"I want one patrol to attack. And then, just when they're getting clawed, we send in a fresh new patrol of our strong warriors!" Onestar announced. "Who wants to be on the first patrol?"
Crowfeather's tail sweeped. "I do."
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Breezepelt raised his chin. "I do!" He called with a hiss.
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Crowfeather turned towards his son. "Congratulations on your kits."
Onestar looked around. "Any more volunteers? Or do I have to assign you?"
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"Thank you." He meowed, a smidge of bleaklyness.
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Crowfeather nodded, knowing his son still hated him.
Heathertail sighed. What should I name you three? she wondered, looking down at her triplets.
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Breezepelt waited.
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Whitetail stood up, "I want to go." Sunstrike nodded, "Me too."
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Onestar nodded. "Ashfoot? What about you?"
"You'll be Cinderkit," Heathertail decided. "You'll be Cardinalkit. And you'll be Charcoalkit."
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Ashfoot nodded, "Yes." She answered and smiled at her son and grandson bonding briefly.
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Whitetail padded away from the group and sat down by the lake.
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Breezepelt kept flexing his claws.
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OOC: You missed the battle