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Arwenfur shurgged. "Why not?" She purred. She began back to camp at a brisk trot.///MUUUSEE WHHHHHYYYYYYYYY

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; height: 180px; width: 300px; font-family: noteworthy; color: black; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; font-size: 10pt; margin-top:-23px;] Apprentice: N/A Love Interest: Tigerclimb Parents: Rosepetal (Mother,Dead) Mudpatch (Father,Dead) Sibling: Pondfrost (Cousin,Alive) (Shrug* it was an old username.) He yawned showing his sharp teeth, his amber eyes flickering to Tigerclimb "Nothing, it went rather quick." he mewed stretching his limbs. The fluffy tom sat down his claws coming out and began raking at the soft ground. [/fancypost]

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The sounds of her pawsteps snapped Ashstreak out of his thoughts, and the tom became puzzled for a moment. He shook his head before padding after her. He soon caught up and was by her side, enjoying the midnight swim. His fur was still slightly damp, though the mud had harden. It caused him to become cold, but he showed no expression on his neutral face. Something was bothering him but he didn't know quite exactly what it was.
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Twinewhip smiled faintly, seeing as his interest was ceasing "But, that is enough of my ramblings. I'm assuming you must be tired," She mewed, her gaze flickering to the rising moon "You should sleep." She rose from her position, wanting to hunt before she retired to sleep. Her stare shifted swiftly towards the camp entrance, her urge to run growing more and more but she remained still. She dipped her head, "I shall go out for a midnight hunt, though it was pleasant speaking to you." A yawn threatened her slightly, but she kept herself in control. Her paws began to itch and she mentally rolled her eyes at herself "You can wait a moment, mousebrain." She thought, shaking away the thoughts. She considered inviting him, but decided it was best not to. He seemed tired, and Twinewhip felt energetic which wouldn't be the best combination. She took notice to the cats awake, surprised by the amount. Her ears flickered, the sound of conversation ringing among them. She felt suffocated, and soon the urge to run increased. She imagined the wind rushing past her, the blood roaring in her ears, the feeling of freedom. That was what running was to her. Freedom. Every little thing meant something different than what it was; hunting, fighting, even breathing all had different meanings.
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Tigerclimb nodded understanding, "I had a dream," She mewed, a smile forming yet again on her lips "You were there, so was Ashstreak and Arwenfur. It was a hunting patrol," She continued, glancing at him "And we brought down a bear!" She exclaimed, Tigerclimb purring in amusement. Such a thing was improbable. A gleam in her eyes shown bright with excitement "Can you imagine if something so amazing was true?" She questioned, "None of us were even wounded!"
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Arwenfur shivered but caught herself. She looked at the tom out of the corner of her eye before continuing on. She pushed h3r way through the entrance of the camp and stretched. She purred slightly before padding towards the warriors. "Night." She called over to him.

Dapplestream gently swatted the kits away from her chuckling softly at them. The warrior looked at them noticing Sootfur weren't playing with them.

Viperstrike looked at her "I see." he mewed blankly licking his paw and dragging it over his ear. He looked at his finished fish his fluffy tail wrapping around him.

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Ashstreak nodded, padding after her into the warrior's den. He was rather tired himself, the swimming assisting in his exhaustion. As he curled himself into a small ball, the tom's thoughts just kept spinning in his mind. Sleeping seemed rather impossible to Ashstreak, but soon his eyes began to close. His mind soon washed away the thoughts, become at ease with himself. He drifted softly into sleep, finally having a peaceful moment with himself.
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A frown followed by a narrowing of Tigerclimb's eyes as Viperstrike spoke, "Something wrong?" She questioned softly, easing herself into the conversation. She became slightly worried at the tom's irregular behavior, perhaps she was simply imagining it, which seemed to have happened often lately. Tigerclimb shifted her body towards him, giving the warrior her full attention. She cocked her head to the side, worry clearly written on her face. She began to speak, but soon closed her mouth deciding to let Viperstrike talk, and explain what has been going on. He seemed distant, and Tigerclimb was curious to the why "I suppose I could be overthinking things." She sighed softly
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his ears slightly perked at the she cat's question since he thought she knew that he wasn't the most talkative or emotional cat in the clan. He shrugged, not wanting to be bothered with the questioned anymore he replied half truthfully, "Just thinking of times ahead."

Arwenfur curled up near the entrance, her nest. She gazed around for a moment before the warmth and safety of her nest slowly took over her. She blinked knce before closing them for the night.

Bramblestar looked at Pondfrost. "Its getting late. We can go on a hunting patrol in the morning though." He meowed to the she-cat, amber eyes studying her. He trotted back inside the camp and to his nest. He flicked his tail good night to the she-cat before falling into his nest.

Pebbleheart was asleep.

Leopardclaw approached Nightpaw. She bent her head and sniffed the bush. "He's definitely in here!'' she called to the others, without daring to poke her nose into the bush, afraid of getting it clawed off, she hissed, "Wolf-fang come out of there! It's getting late and you need to come back to camp. Stop acting all mysterious, and come out!"

Wolf-fang heard the she-cat's anxious mews but said nothing.

Pondfrost looked over at the leader nodding her head and mewed a quick good-bye. She looked at the other cat with them "we can still hunt if you want?"

Nightpaw looked at the she cat cocking her head slightly as he moved towards the bush. He looked inside noticing his mentor, blankly looking at him.

Hawktalon approached the chervil bush, he too sensed Wolf-fang hiding in it.

Frostpaw followed her strong mentor. To be honest she actually kind of feared Wolf-fang.

Wolf-fang stared out of the bush, his bright yellow eyes glistening in the dusk light. He did not move, he just crouched there staring up at the group of cats that stared back at him. i can't stay in here forever, I don't even know why I am hiding in here. He rose to his paws and padded out of the chervil bush. He stretched, "You know that I like to stay out late, Leopardclaw. But I will not argue. Let's go!" Wolf-fang turned and marched back in the direction of camp.

Nightpaw looked at his mentor looking over at Honeypaw his tail twitching. He cocked his head "Uh good. You?" he mewed softly.

"Well, that's that." Leopardclaw turned and headed back to camp.

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Dapplestream gently swatted the kits away from her chuckling softly at them. The warrior looked at them noticing Sootfur weren't playing with them.

Night paw stretched out his limbs moving out of the chervil bush, his whiskers twitching. He looked over at the other apprentice again "who's your mentor?" He asked curious.

Dapplestream smiled at the tom kit gently swatting at the kit. She laid down allowing the kit to pounce on her if he wanted to.