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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Somehow she had managed to get horribly lost. Englishpaw had been unable to sleep again and instead of disturbing others, had decided to go for a walk to clear her mind and hopefully tire herself out. At some point though, the white apprentice had walked straight past the scent markers that signified the edge of Windclan territory and into whatever lay beyond. She was so deep in thought that she hadn't even realised until she was completely and utterly lost.


    She had been wandering for an hour or so and the sun was just beginning to rise, only worrying Englishpaw further. How would she explain her absence if anyone asked? There was no way she could admit to getting lost. Breaths beginning to come faster, the ivory-furred girl sat down and began to look around in the vain hope that her cerulean eyes would land on something familiar. But it didn't happen. She was in a lightly forested area that she had never seen before, but the only thing Englishpaw could think to do was stay where she was. It would do no good to get lost even more, so she would just have to wait until someone passed her and hopefully they would know the way back to Windclan's territory.


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    [justify]Due to how early his birth was, Electricitypaw was a little smaller than most cats his age, and slightly weaker, although he tried not to show it. Usually, he was with his half brother, another loner, but today, he had decided to go on a walk. And the dark blue solid tom with white paws, when he noticed Englishpaw, gasped and raced over to her. He hadn't seen her for a long time, probably not since they had all gone their separate ways. And he was delighted to see her.


    "Englishpaw!"[/justify]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]The sound of someone calling her name made Englishpaw jump, spinning to face the tom. "Electricitypaw," the female mewed with a sigh of relief, thankful to see her brother. She had been wondering where all of her siblings had gone, but she certainly hadn't expected to find one of them wandering around outside of clan territory.


    Englishpaw jumped to her paws and twitched her tail, blue eyes locked on the small tom. At least she wasn't the only one who was smaller than average. "How are you?" She asked, invisible eyebrows raised. "And where do you live now?"


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    [justify]"I'm good, thanks! And I don't live anywhere - I'm a loner, see. I go around with our half brother... but I don't know, I wanted to go off by myself. So here I am." Then he leaned forward and sniffed the she-cat. "WindClan. Is that where you're living, nowadays?" He grinned. "Maybe I'll come and live with you one day."[/justify]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]"Our half-brother?" Englishpaw questioned, tail flicking behind her. "What's his name?" When Electricitypaw mentioned Windclan, the apprentice nodded. "Yeah, I moved there a couple of moons ago. I couldn't stay in Bloodclan." She assumed that Electricitypaw hadn't liked it there either, given that he had left. She was about to ask when the male said that he might live in Windclan with her one day, which caused the small smile on her maw to grow. "That would be good," she mewed with a nod. "I don't really have any friends there yet. I love it though. Everyone's so nice."
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    [justify]"Tiramisu," he told his sister. "Me neither. I guess it was just... too violent for me. I mean, I know it's in the name that there's going to be a lot of blood shed but, yeah." Then he carried on, "Perhaps Tiramisu will join, as well... I can ask him?"[/justify]