I WANNA DANCE I WANNA DANCE IN THE LIGHT (open) ROCK YOUR BODY

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  • Dragonpaw's training had been going well, the young ginger tom cat's fierce personality and determination already steadying him for a natural warrior's life. He was a very large apprentice, handsome and a bit rude. His green eyes twinkled as he approached camp, a silver fish dangling lifelessly in his jaws, the arrogant apprentice always killed his prey before bringing it back to camp, like most RiverClanners did, but some killed their food right before they put it in the pile. Throwing with the other prey, the ginger eight moon old decided to relax his muscles a little, since after that short hunting session he practically had the whole evening to himself, or maybe he would try for more fish later that night. As an insomniac, Dragonpaw usually went out late at night alone for peace and quiet to fish for a little more food. Though he was an excellent climber, the tom found his largest set of skills at the water, like most of the members of his clan. Fishing, swimming, jumping and climbing all came naturally for him, helping him scale rivers and trees. Laying down in front of his den, Dragonpaw yawned and placed his tail near his thigh, getting comfortable.