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    BLizzardpelt looked around the warrior's den. All was quiet except for the soft snores of the RiverClan warriors. She padded out of the den quietly and headed for the camp exit.

    "Where are you going?" Rang the steady mew that belong to Endlesspossibility. Sitting up, the warrior fixed her blue eyes onto Blizzardpelt, curiosity pricking her gaze. "It is late if you haven't noticed," she purred with a trademark grin, standing up.