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    Bearfall smiled warmly dipping his head back at the she cat before she left. He decided to go out and find Redfesther, his eyes scanning the terrain for the she cat. He sat outside the medicine den waited to see if he could find her.


    BattyLeBat

    Redfeather's blue green eyes found nothing but void in the twinkling stars up above. The ginger she-cat was ashamed that she didn't trust her ancestors, but what good could come of a cat like Pineshade?

    What good was she when she couldn't even tell her own brother no? The beautiful gingers pelt was almost silver in the moon's bright beams, but her willowly figure was unmistakable.

    Redfeather felt eyes on her, and as she glanced around she was surprised to see Bearfall. Amusement prickled her pelt, "So you like what you see, Bearfall?" She asked, her voice rather sultry as she teased him. Her eyes returning to the stars.

    Bearfall watched the she cat for a moment, a soft smile creeping upon his face."Maybe..." he teased getting up from his spot he padded over to the she cat and sat down next to her nudging her gently with his shoulder ," Mind if I join you?" He asked his golden gaze turning on her.



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    "Not at all." She responded, pressing against him slightly once he joined her. Redfeather took the time to enjoy his company and allowed her feathered tail to rest behind him, where his talk would be if he had one.

    (Omg I love your picture!)


    *Smokeheart made his way over to the apprentice's den, the early morning sunshine warm on his pelt. He poked his head into the den and seen Graypaw, already awake.* "Could you get Adderpaw up for me, Greypaw?"


    *Adderpaw was deep asleep, lost in his dreams of mice and squirrels*


    *Jaypool stretched, then made her way out of the den and to the fresh-kill pile. She grabbed a squirrel and sat down, getting ready to dig in*


    *Honeyfern was on her way back from the dawn patrol, the grass still covered with dew. On their way back, Honeyfern had caught a couple mice, and was bringing up the rear of the patrol.*

    (thanks)


    Graypaw looked up, and sighed as he got up "Hold on, I'll go get some wet moss" he meowed, as he walked outside the apprentice den, and found some moss, and made sure it was wet, and went back to the apprentice den, and used his mouth, to squeesh the water out of the moss

    *Adderpaw jumped up, looked around. He realized it was only Greypaw and glared at him angrily* "Could've just shook my shoulder or something," he meowed angrily. He pushed his way past his mentor and through the den entrance, heading for the fresh-kill pile.*


    *Smokeheart looked over at Greypaw, a serious look on his face.* "Now why would you do that? I think Adderpaw knew I was about to laugh!" *He looked at Greypaw, chuckling.* "Thanks, Greypaw."

    *Adderpaw shook out his fur, then put on his most mockingly terrified face* "No! Not the kits!!"


    *Smokeheart snickered* "Hurry up and eat. We're practicing battle moves today."

    *Adderpaw groaned* "The sun can wake when it wants. That's the difference between me and the sun," Adderpaw said, pouncing on Greypaw*


    *Smokeheart had walked over to talk to the memebers of the dawn patrol*

    Graypaw felt the sting og the back hurting "Easy, I have a back that was almost ripped off, during the battle between Moonclan and Mountainclan, so atleast be more careful, that my now healed wound, won't reopen" he meowed