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    Lionheart padded towards the sound, through the tree tops, and noticed Minnowstream. He leaped down in front of her and said softly, "What are you doing by yourself?"


    Tigerstripe nodded and followed them back to camp to find her.

    Silverpaw looked up as they reached the camp.

    Minnowstream stumbled back unexpectedly, ready to cower if the tom was from another clan. She scented, catching the scent of Lionheart, "I was... walking", she meowed, not wanting him to know about her fall. The clan would force her to stay in camp if they didn't think she was capable of even walking without trouble.


    Brighteyes made her way back to camp, not passing Lionheart and Minnowstream, caused by going along a different path then before.


    Stormclaw padded over to his deputy, then turned toward Brighteyes, Silverpaw, and Tigerstripe entering the camp.

    Ooc: Thanks!
    Ashstar glanced around the camp. Where was Minnowstream? And the others? Perhaps they were hunting. If not, she would organize a search patrol.


    Frostclaw padded up to Blazingpaw.
    "We can practice some battle training if you'd like." He smiled warmly. He had only been made a warrior two moons earlier, and was focused on proving himself to Ashstar.


    Waterfur yawned. His kit-like fur was thrashed all around his pelt. He was extremely lazy, but would fight like ten warriors for his Clan.


    Winterfrost smiled at the thought of the Deputy. He seemed like a really trustworthy cat! Maybe they'd be good friends someday.


    Minnowswipe grunted. It was days like these when she wished her mate was still alive.

    Tigerstripe looked around the camp. "Minnowstream doesn't appear to be here," he said nervously.


    Lionheart frowned. "You look a little shaken up. Did I scare you?" he said in a soft voice.

    "Well, I was going to see if you needed someone for a patrol", he mumbled, his attention distracted by the med cat rushing toward them.


    "Have you guys seen Minnowstream?", she meowed, not a tiny bit out of breath.


    Minnowstream shook her head not wanting to admit he had scared her, "No, just... just... startled a bit", she meowed, her tail swishing back and forth.

    "No, I figured she could come walk with us. I know how much Minnowstream loves too, and while we were gathering poppy seeds, I noticed she was no longer with us", she meowed, shaking her head, "It's just not something she would do - just disappear", she clarified.

    "Her mates death haunts her even now. She must be walking on her own to remember him as only two mates can." Shadowfang replied.


    OOC no. you guys flooded this thread posting almost a page if not more while I was gone

    Ashstar stood, bounding down the Highcliff to approach the conversing cats.
    "If we need to, I can organize a search patrol."

    Brighteyes looked unsure. Minnowstream would hate to be treated like a kit, but what if something had happened to her, "Should we wait to see if she comes back soon - I mean Lionheart isn't in camp, maybe she is with him?" She knew that was a long shot because both cats were shy and tended to stay mostly by themselves.

    Tigerstripe laughed. "That's funny. If you think my brother would talk to another cat. You've gotta be kidding me," Tigerstripe said frowning, "Hopefully he gained some speaking skills then."


    "Would you like to go back to camp?" Lionheart asked. He figured since she was blind that she didn't want to be treated like she was helpless so he didn't want to bug her on him scaring her and plus then he'd have to talk.