Let's fly {Open- She cats needed}

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 430px; text-align: left; font-size: 7pt; color: white][move][ WindClan ] [ Warrior ] [ color in medium orchid ] [ unknown powers ] [ medium ] [ no kill ] [ possible capture ] [ possible serious injure ][/move][/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#EFDEAA; opacity: .7; border: 0px; width: 300px; height: 150px; overflow: auto; margin-right: -40px; text-align: justify; font-size: 7pt; color: #42323C]The she-cat flicked her tail and meowed, "Nothing is wrong." She told them. Shaking her head she padded forward, her tail kinking over her back. She honestly did not feel like telling them what was bothering her.[/fancypost]

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Cocking her head in dissapointment, she leaped after Softdapple. "Are we still on for dawn patrol?"

Something was wrong! Wildtail could feel it, but she didn't press.

Wildtail padded over to Russetwing.

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 430px; text-align: left; font-size: 7pt; color: white][move][ WindClan ] [ Warrior ] [ color in medium orchid ] [ unknown powers ] [ medium ] [ no kill ] [ possible capture ] [ possible serious injure ][/move][/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#EFDEAA; opacity: .7; border: 0px; width: 300px; height: 150px; overflow: auto; margin-right: -40px; text-align: justify; font-size: 7pt; color: #42323C]The queen merely glanced at the feline who'd addressed her and blinked her cold eyes. "Sure." She meowed after a moment and then continued on towards camp. She was done with this little patrol. After all, it seemed apparent who liked who most.[/fancypost]

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Wildtail stared blankly at the queen before following. Was she jealous?

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[fancypost bgcolor=#EFDEAA; opacity: .7; border: 0px; width: 300px; height: 150px; overflow: auto; margin-right: -40px; text-align: justify; font-size: 7pt; color: #42323C]No. Softdapple was not the jealous type; she did not fall into the category of jealousy now either. The calico female was in fact the opposite of jealous, she was edgy. While she was a loner, there was a group of loners that belonged to no clan and came and went as they all pleased. She'd joined up with them and had become mates with one of them, of course she never saw the mate she'd been with. That was a surprise in itself. On another note, she was nervous around such a large group, it'd take time before she was comfortable around them. Padding in front of the others with her prey in her maw, she kept her tail and head high.[/fancypost]

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Wildtail just kept walking. She'd leave her alone for a while.

Wildtail looked at Russetwing, a smile on her face.

"What?" she purred.

Wildtail bumped him playfully and mewed, "You don't know how to talk to a she-cat, do you?"

"You rabbit-brain," she purred, a mischievous sparkle in her eyes.

Wildtail purred.