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    This is a story about a young warrior named Maplerose getting lost with a patrol Lightningfur (Tom) ,Acornleaf (She-cat) ,and Duckpaw (Tom) they were on a hunting patrol and the border scent was faint you could not smell it so they walked past it they kept wondering were the were they were in Riverclan territory they ran out of that territory they ran into Windclan and into a forest they had never seen before and get lost


    Cats I need
    Lightningfur
    Acornleaf
    Duckpaw (Acornleafs apprintice)

    Could I be Duckpaw please? ???

    accepted (im deputy named burningheart)


    Burningheart was calling out names for patrols "shiningfur,lilypeatel,crystal-eyes hunting patrol"she said "and maplerose,lightningfur,acornleaf,and duckpaw border patrol"

    Acornleaf stood up and walked to the deputy and stretched. "Thank you," she said, true gratitude lacing within her mew, "Those mewling kits were starting to get on my nerves." She turned around again without another word and waited for the others to come up so she could run and get some cool fresh air.

    Muddybug dropped down from the birch tree next to Acornleaf and Maplerose. He stopped, looked at them, and then stalked off. [color=palegreen]"ThunderClan!" he hissed. The mud coloured tom snarled with pleasure. He was only staying here for free food, he never hunted or went on patrols. What he would do, is grab a mouse from the pile, creep out of camp, and after a few heartbeats the tabby tom would pad in with a triumphant look on his face, as if he had caught the mouse. His pale green eyes gleamed. Soon, he would leave ThunderClan, and head of to WindClan.

    Acornleaf purred in amusement, "I know, hopefully I can shape him into a warrior by the time the rest of his siblings are ready for their assessments."