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Night mured with amusement. "Oh no you don't." She purred, trying to paw at his belly with sheathed paws.

Quickpaw smiled as he watched Darken and Night play. What was I thinking? He thought gloomly. They already have deep feelings for each other and I just met Night... He continued smiling though he was secretly thinking this way. The brown tabby Tom finally just shrugged it off in hopes of everything working out. The Apprentice started to wash his paws as the two cats played.

Night stood and shook the dust off her pelt. She jumped at Quickpaw, hoping to knock him over. "Got ya!" She smiled. Night love this, just messing around. Nothing to worry about but the next move. She had deep feelings for a tom, which one she didn't know.

Quickpaw let out a surprised mrrow of laughter as he was knocked over by Night. He smiled and then let out a playful hiss before sqruiming away and bouncing back onto his paws. The next moment the brown tabby Tom lept into the air and aimed for Night, a playful gleam in his yellow eyes. "Haha, now your gonna get it!" Quickpaw laughed, brown tabby fur rippling in the soft wind. SilverPelt shone brightly on the cats, making Quickpaw look ghostly as he 'flew' through the air towards Night.

Night squeaked as Quickpaw landed on her. Her eyes were fixed on his form as he seemed to fly threw the air. "Unfair, I wasn't ready." She smiled, rubbing her muzzle against his. She pawed at his belly.

Quickpaw smiled at the she-cat, a very beautiful she-cat named Night. The stars seemed to sing as Night rubbed her muzzle against his own, making the brown tabby Tom's smile grow into a grin. The Apprentice chuckled as she pawed at his belly. Quickpaw playfully hit Night's ear, his paw moving slowly in the air so he didn't hurt her by mistake.

Night smiled and stuck her legs straight up into the air. Hoping to gently knock him off. Her pelt was hot as he smiled at her, a toms face was always on her mind.

"Epp! No fair, its two against one!" Night meowed, and quickly folded her legs to send Darken falling.

Night shook out her pelt and leaned against him huffing.

"Thanks." Night meowed, laying her head on his shoulder. Her shoulder wound started to bleed through the cobwebs.

Quickpaw laughed as he was 'kicked' of Night. The brown tabby Tom watched the two play-fight before he layed down next to them, purring. His sharp yellow gaze then noticed some red liquid dripping down the side of Night's shoulder. "You ok?" Quickpaw asked worriedly, wondering if him or Darken had hurt her by mistake.

Night looked at her shoulder. "I'm fine." She meowed licking away the blood, she laid her head in her paws. "When shall we leave?" She asked.

Night turned onto her back and looked up at the stars. She sighed, she wasn't really tired. She looked over at Quickpaw. "Whats Windclan like?" She asked.

OOC: Ah! Sorry sorry! I've been so busy >.<'

Quickpaw nodded, but he was still worried about Night's wound. "Well," Quickpaw started, "it's a pretty big Clan, with lots of friendly cats!" Then he added with a chuckle, "Most of them, anyway." The still playful tabby rolled onto his back and gazed up at the dancing stars. "Gravelstar is gruff sometimes-most times, but shes a good leader."

Night also rolled onto her back, causing her to press up against Quickpaw. "But don't you have rules that bind you? I couldn't live like that, I need to be free to do what ever I want." She looked at Quickpaw and licked his nose. "How do you do it?"