//IC\\
Littlepaw was still looking for the cat she had turned into peppermint earlier when she bumped into a very excited Jellykit. "Why, hello!" She said, smiling down at the kit.
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Flamestar was at the entrance of the camp. There had just been a battle and he didn't want to leave camp unguarded, especially without several warriors and his deputy, but he didn't know where they were and knew that if camp were to be attacked again, he would do a poor job of holding the enemy off. Sure, they had some of the best warriors still in camp, and a lot of good, trained apprentices, but he couldn't risk that...
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Splashfeather swallowed nervously. "We should head back. I'm getting jumpy. What if another band of cats attacks our camp?"
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Nimbleclaw finally wrenched his paw out of the brambles and winced at the feeling of millions of scrapes on his foot. Well, maybe not that many, but that's what it felt like.
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//OOC\\
I'd be very glad if you put Silv up for adoption. Thank you c:
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