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    [font=times new roman]Let the sky fall
    When it crumbles
    We will stand tall
    Face it all together


    [color=black]Phoenixflight blinked her clear violet eyes as the young warrior stood up and padded out of her nest, pausing to stretch, her silver pelt rippling along her slender frame. She glanced around at the sleeping forms of the other warriors, their flanks slowly rising and falling, before silently heading outside into the Thunderclan camp. She'd only been a warrior for two dawns now, but she was already used to it, even if the others didn't speak to her much.
    She'd always been a bit of an outcast, ever since she was taken into the clan as a kit - her mother, Vina had been a rogue, killed by foxes just inside Thunderclan territory. Phoenixflight's two littermates were killed as well, but a patrol spotted her and chased off the foxes before bring her to the Clan. That was thirteen moons ago now, but she still often woke in the middle of the night, haunted by the memories.


    The she-cat shook the thoughts from her mind, heading to hunt alone even though the sun had barely begun to rise over the horizon, sending a watery grey light over the Thunderclan camp and doing little to warm her fur.
    She headed towards the trees, her mind drifting as she flicked her tail absently, liking it best when she was alone. Then at least there was no one to look down on her.


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    When it crumbles
    We will stand tall
    Face it all together
    At skyfall

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#d7dffb; border: 2px double white; width: 260px; height: 280px; overflow: auto; padding: 4px; font: 12px georgia; color: black; text-align: justify;]Crimsonpaw padded into camp with the dawn patrol, setting his catch down - a scrawny mouse - on the freshkill pile. He sighed; prey was definitely running fairly low lately.
    ...Now he was just bored. Bored to the bone. What should he do now? Although he was tired he didn't want to flop back down in his matted nest... At the corner of his eye he noticed Phoenixflight wandering absentmindedly around the camp. Maybe she was bored too!







    Crimsonpaw bounded wildly after her, trying not to let her out of his sight. He was going to ask if she wanted to go hunting - or do whatever, something intereting at least - together. He actually seemed to have a slight crush on Phoenixflight; he just didn't admit it to himself yet.
    "Phoenixpaw- er, Phoenixflight!" He exclaimed. Oops, he had almost forgotten her name had changed a couple of days ago! Ignoring his minor mistake, he continued. "Wanna come hunting with me?!" he stood eagerly, waiting for a response.
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    Gender }} Tom
    Appearance }} A small smoke-black mau with emerald green eyes and a single white locket on his chest. {He really didn't understand why has was called Crimsonpaw!}
    Personality }} A boastful, exitable and cheerful apprentice that often snoops around and "investigates"... a little too much.
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    [font=times new roman]Let the sky fall
    When it crumbles
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    [color=black]The young warrior glanced up as another cat called her name, or rather, both her names. Her bright gaze fell on Crimsonpaw, and she stopped, flicking her tail around in the air. She stopped daydreaming, and turned to Crimsonpaw, glad to see him. Out of all of the other apprentices, she definitely liked him best. And more than any of the warriors, who, as she'd expected, tended to avoid her more than most cats.
    "Sure," She mewed cheerfully, shaking out her short silver pelt. "Where should we go," Phoenixflight asked as an after thought, glancing around absently.


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    When it crumbles
    We will stand tall
    Face it all together
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#d7dffb; border: 2px double white; width: 260px; height: 280px; overflow: auto; padding: 4px; font: 12px georgia; color: black; text-align: justify;]Crimsonpaw smiled, happy to know he had something to do today.
    "Uhh," he began to answer the question, glacing at the sky randomly. "Let's go to sunningrocks."
    Sunning rocks! One of his favourite places... He hadn't been there in a long time though.
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    Gender }} Tom
    Appearance }} A small smoke-black mau with emerald green eyes and a single white locket on his chest. {He really didn't understand why has was called Crimsonpaw!}
    Personality }} A boastful, exitable and cheerful apprentice that often snoops around and "investigates"... a little too much.
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    [font=times new roman]Let the sky fall
    When it crumbles
    We will stand tall
    Face it all together


    [color=black]Phoenixflight smiled cheerfully, her mood lifting now that she knew she wasn't going to spend today alone. "Okay," She mewed, turning to pad towards the Sunning rocks. For a moment, she wondered if she was going to be training today, but then realized that she was a warrior now. That was weird. She shrugged it off, glancing around.


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    When it crumbles
    We will stand tall
    Face it all together
    At skyfall

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#d7dffb; border: 2px double white; width: 260px; height: 280px; overflow: auto; padding: 4px; font: 12px georgia; color: black; text-align: justify;]Without warning, Crimsonpaw bounded out of the camp entrance, a few brambles getting caught in her fur. Oops.
    "Mouse-dung," he muttered, trying to get out of the narrow tunnel.
    After a few tries he managed to escape and padded on, pretending nothing had ever happened. He glanced behind her smoke-black shoulder to make sure the she-cat was behind. He flicked his tail, signaling for her to follow.
    Once out of the camp, he reached a small clearing. Now this was one of his favourite places. Because at night or in the daytime, it always looked pretty. Now he could see puffy off-white clouds swimming in sky, and the leaves of the few oak and cypresses rustling fairly loudly above him, light filtering through pockets between the green leaves.
    Suddenly he noticed he had stopped and was staring around in awe. Oops. This was third "oops" today! But when he thought about it, he reluctantly concluded he often make alot of "oopses" anyway. Shaking his head, he padded on, keeping his gaze in front of him.
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    Gender }} Tom
    Appearance }} A small smoke-black mau with emerald green eyes and a single white locket on his chest. {He really didn't understand why has was called Crimsonpaw!}
    Personality }} A boastful, exitable and cheerful apprentice that often snoops around and "investigates"... a little too much.
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    [font=times new roman]Let the sky fall
    When it crumbles
    We will stand tall
    Face it all together


    [color=black]Phoenixflight trotted after Crimsonpaw, avoiding the brambles carefully as she padded out of the narrow entrance tunnel. She sped up once she was out of camp, relaxing a lot more and keeping an eye out for any potential prey. She was distracted for a moment by the scent of a fox, and immediately tensed, but, after a few moments she realized it was at least a few days old. She needed to stop doing that.
    Suddenly, she noticed that Crimsonpaw had stopped, and paused, returning her attention to her surroundings and taking in the deep green and light blue colors of the trees and the sky. Her gaze flickered over to a squirrel darting between the branches of a tall oak tree, but she ignored it, padding on when Crimsonpaw did. Absorbed in her thoughts, as usual.


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    When it crumbles
    We will stand tall
    Face it all together
    At skyfall

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#d7dffb; border: 2px double white; width: 260px; height: 280px; overflow: auto; padding: 4px; font: 12px georgia; color: black; text-align: justify;]Skipping along cheerfully, Crimsonpaw randomly decided to ask a question.
    "Were you with the dawn patrol this morning? I thought I saw you leave."
    Sure, Crimsonpaw was with the hunting patrol, but he surely would've enjoyed border patrol much better. Because... he just wasn't exactly the best at hunting, although he usually never admitted it to anyone, not even himself. He knew one day, though, he would be the best hunter in the Clan!
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    Gender }} Tom
    Appearance }} A small smoke-black mau with emerald green eyes and a single white locket on his chest. {He really didn't understand why has was called Crimsonpaw!}
    Personality }} A boastful, exitable and cheerful apprentice that often snoops around and "investigates"... a little too much.
    Muse }} 3/10
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    [font=times new roman]Let the sky fall
    When it crumbles
    We will stand tall
    Face it all together


    [color=black]Phoenixflight blinked, then shook her head. "No, I was just hunting," She replied thoughtfully. That was a good thing about being a warrior, she could go hunting a lot more. She loved hunting, mainly because she was a better hunter than a fighter, and it was a chance to be alone.
    She picked up her pace, a sudden gleam coming into her eyes. "I'll race you to the Sunning rocks," She challenged, her childish personality showing as she looked at Crimsonpaw.


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    When it crumbles
    We will stand tall
    Face it all together
    At skyfall

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#d7dffb; border: 2px double white; width: 260px; height: 280px; overflow: auto; padding: 4px; font: 12px georgia; color: black; text-align: justify;]"Oh, you're on!" Crimsonpaw smirked, the familiar glint to his olive eyes brighter than usual.
    Darting away and not waiting for Phoenixflight to say "go!" he leapt over a fallen log, clearing it easily. He was going to win this!
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    Gender }} Tom
    Appearance }} A small smoke-black mau with emerald green eyes and a single white locket on his chest. {He really didn't understand why has was called Crimsonpaw!}
    Personality }} A boastful, exitable and cheerful apprentice that often snoops around and "investigates"... a little too much.
    Muse }} 3/10
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    [font=times new roman]Let the sky fall
    When it crumbles
    We will stand tall
    Face it all together


    [color=black]Phoenixflight laughed and broke into a run, gaining speed with each bound until her pale fur blurred with the dark green of the bushes around her. She bunched her muscles before leaping over the log, racing on as her paws drummed against the ground and not looking to see if he was ahead of her.


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    When it crumbles
    We will stand tall
    Face it all together
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#d7dffb; border: 2px double white; width: 260px; height: 280px; overflow: auto; padding: 4px; font: 12px georgia; color: black; text-align: justify;]Crimsonpaw inner-flinched as he noticed Phoenixflight gaining speed and getting a bit ahead of him. ...Heh, now was the good part. He had this special short-cut he always took to get to the rocks, and there was never a better time then now to use it. Begining to trail behind, he made sure she wasn't looking and darted into the bushes, using another quicker path. Phoenixflight never said doing this was against the rules, did she? He smirked to himself.
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    Gender }} Tom
    Appearance }} A small smoke-black mau with emerald green eyes and a single white locket on his chest. {He really didn't understand why has was called Crimsonpaw!}
    Personality }} A boastful, exitable and cheerful apprentice that often snoops around and "investigates"... a little too much.
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    [font=times new roman]Let the sky fall
    When it crumbles
    We will stand tall
    Face it all together


    [color=black]Soon, Phoenixflight neared the Sunning rocks, but realized that there was no sign of Crimsonpaw. She glanced around curiously, wondering if she was too far ahead or behind to see him. Hopefully she'd be ahead, but she wouldn't overtake him that much. She shook the thoughts away and gained speed again, heading towards the rocks and loving the feeling of freedom that running gave her.


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    When it crumbles
    We will stand tall
    Face it all together
    At skyfall

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#d7dffb; border: 2px double white; width: 260px; height: 280px; overflow: auto; padding: 4px; font: 12px georgia; color: black; text-align: justify;]Exploding out of the bushes and skidding back onto the usual path, he spotted Phoenixflight a few tail-lengths away.
    No way...
    Even with the shortcut he took she was faster than him?! Impossible! Gathering all the strength he had left - he really shouldn't have ran full-speed the whole way or he wouldn't have been so tired now - he dashed past her, pulling a face behind him.
    Haha! Now he was first again! Shaking a few brittle twigs from his smokey pelt, he continued at full speed. Sunning rocks was coming into sight!
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    Gender }} Tom
    Appearance }} A small smoke-black mau with emerald green eyes and a single white locket on his chest. {He really didn't understand why has was called Crimsonpaw!}
    Personality }} A boastful, exitable and cheerful apprentice that often snoops around and "investigates"... a little too much.
    Muse }} 4/10
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    [font=times new roman]Let the sky fall
    When it crumbles
    We will stand tall
    Face it all together


    [color=black]Phoenixflight narrowed her eyes in concentration as she ran as fast as possible, feeling her legs beginning to ache slightly with the effort. She kept running, hoping - no, praying - that what she thought was about to happen wouldn't happen. When she was a kit, she hadn't been completely lucky with the fox. It had snapped at her leg just as the patrol had arrived, and broken it. Even now, it sometimes hurt, and she reluctantly slowed down as she neared Sunning rocks, feeling a twinge of pain in her right foreleg.


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    When it crumbles
    We will stand tall
    Face it all together
    At skyfall

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#d7dffb; border: 2px double white; width: 260px; height: 280px; overflow: auto; padding: 4px; font: 12px georgia; color: black; text-align: justify;]Not seeming to notice Phoenixflight's right foreleg problem, he skidded to a halt once he reached the slippery gray stones.
    "I win!" he exclaimed, letting out a loud victory yowl. Although he wasn't sure his paws were the first to reach the rocks, he just decided to go with what he said.
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    Gender }} Tom
    Appearance }} A small smoke-black mau with emerald green eyes and a single white locket on his chest. {He really didn't understand why has was called Crimsonpaw!}
    Personality }} A boastful, exitable and cheerful apprentice that often snoops around and "investigates"... a little too much.
    Muse }} 3/10
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    [font=times new roman]Let the sky fall
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    [color=black]Giving her head a shake, Phoenixflight laughed and stopped by Crimsonpaw, her silvery fur ruffled. "Congratulations," She mewed, panting a little and flicking her tail absently. She shook out her pelt, not really bothered that she hadn't won.


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    Face it all together
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#d7dffb; border: 2px double white; width: 260px; height: 280px; overflow: auto; padding: 4px; font: 12px georgia; color: black; text-align: justify;]"Let's hunt now." he mewed, a boastful look still on his face.
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    Gender }} Tom
    Appearance }} A small smoke-black mau with emerald green eyes and a single white locket on his chest. {He really didn't understand why has was called Crimsonpaw!}
    Personality }} A boastful, exitable and cheerful apprentice that often snoops around and "investigates"... a little too much.
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    [color=black]"Ok!" Phoenixflight replied cheerfully, glad to do something that would distract her. She straightened up, her ears pricked for any sounds in the short grass surrounding them, and her bright gaze flickering across the sandy rocks.


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    At skyfall

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#d7dffb; border: 2px double white; width: 260px; height: 280px; overflow: auto; padding: 4px; font: 12px georgia; color: black; text-align: justify;]Crimsonpaw pranced around the somewhat slippery stones, trying to catch on to a scent of prey. As he hopped around, he involuntarily half-tripped, half-slipped on a pointy rock.
    "Ow!" he groaned.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#d7dffb; border: 2px double white; width: 470px; height: 50px; overflow: auto; padding: 4px; font: 10px georgia; color: black; text-align: justify;]Clan }} ThunderClan
    Gender }} Tom
    Appearance }} A small smoke-black mau with emerald green eyes and a single white locket on his chest. {He really didn't understand why has was called Crimsonpaw!}
    Personality }} A boastful, exitable and cheerful apprentice that often snoops around and "investigates"... a little too much.
    Muse }} 3/10
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