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It had been a year.
It seemed short to some, seasons and days going by at the speed of light. But for some, it went slow. Thirty days usually in a month and twenty four hours in a day, there must have been over a thousand hours in a day it seemed. For Madkit - well, technically Madhatter now - it had gone by slowly. He was aching to return back home to Riverclan after staying in Bloodclan since he was four moons old. He had gone along willingly at first, but soon he learned that he was being forced into a terrible world of evil and such.
Well, he had managed to escape. A while ago, actually. He was treated like a normal apprentice by the time he was one, some even forgetting Madpaw was kitnapped. But about two moons ago he left without saying, and hoped to find the clan he was born and raised in. He knew most of his friends were pretty much dead, even the girl he had a major crush on. Either dead, missing, or inactive. One of three. But here he was.
Standing at the border, Madhatter took a deep breath. The smell of saltwater filled his nose, and a smile was on his maw. Despite his scent smelling nothing like a Riverclanner's and his appearance and size had changed drastically over the moons, he remembered living in Riverclan as a kitten. He remembered his mother leaving him and then finding her in Darkclan and seeing his father for the first time and getting his first kiss and everything. They probably wouldn't remember him, as a year had passed, but he still hoped to see some familiar faces. Gunslinger and Decembersnow were pretty much his role models, but he didn't know if they were living or what. But a big smile remained on his maw, waiting for a new warrior or apprentice of the clan to greet him.
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