ooC: Okay i will too 
We are tribe of rushing water, and n(o)one can change that.
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My brother's coming. His username is rodent1807.
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River of Glowing Moon swam across the river. He emerged to the shore, shaking droplets of water off of his thick coat. ''I'll join you on this raid to attack the Skulls.''
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Goldenscale of Seamoon River padded over to join his Clanmate. Ok, here's the plan:
"So we gather what's left of us," Goldenscale said to his friend, "and we hide in the shade of moss or wherever. Then we move our freshkill pile toward them as bait. We then jump down and SLASH THE BLOODY HECK OUT OF 'EM!!!" -
''Good plan.'' He said. ''We must kill every single one of those worthless, selfish, evil cats!!''
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Goldenscale yowled in agreement. "Selfish."
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River of Glowing Moon nodded. ''So, when do we attack?''
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"As soon as we call all Tribe of Rushing Water cats," Goldenscale replied, flicking his tail.
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River of Glowing Moon nodded. ''Lets go get the others!''
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Goldenscale slid down the waterfall. Nobody could take fun out of him, at least.
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Fallen was troubled about leaving her kits alone while she went.
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Goldenscale, to set her mind at rest, blocked up the nursery with brambles.
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River of Glowing Moon sighed. ''How could they do this to us?'' He whispered.''We must fight for are tribe.'' Then he yowled louder, ''We must fight for are tribe!!!!!! Everybody into Skull territory!! It's time we taught these ''Skulls'' a lesson.'' He meowed coldly.
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Goldenscale nodded. "The kits will be safe while we're gone," he meowed to the queens.
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River of Glowing Moon was just finishing gathering up the other warriors.''Let's go, Goldenscale.'' He meowed as he trotted off through the clearing.
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Goldenscale flipped back his long ginger fur and followed his Clanmate.
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River smelled a Skull patrol near. He glared through the bracken at four large toms and a she-cat. Hunting in Rushing Water territory!! But again, the Skulls had taken over their tribe. The thought just enraged him even more. Keeping downwind, He padded silently through the grass. Then he pounced, landing sqaurely on a toms back. The tom yelped in suprise, rolling over and flinging River through the bracken.
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Goldenscale snarled. He put his claws out and landed square on the back of the Skull cat.