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    Kingkit looked up also. "If we belive, sure. The elders have told us many stories, remember? About Thunderclan and all." He gave a soft and low reply, the other kit able to hear it slightly.


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    "I believe!" Bunkerkit declared, "I'm sure we're gonna go to StarClan!" He had loved those stories; well, he loved stories in general, but those were his favorites.





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    [i]Do you hear the people sing?
    Singing a song of angry men?
    It is the music of a people,
    Who will not be slaves again!
    When the beating of your heart,
    Echoes the beating of the drums,
    There is a life about to start,
    When tomorrow comes!




    Will you join in our crusade?
    Who will be strong and stand with me?
    Beyond the barricade,
    Is there a world you long to see?
    Then join in the fight,
    That will give you the right to be free!




    Do you hear the people sing?
    Singing a song of angry men?
    It is the music of a people,
    Who will not be slaves again!
    When the beating of your heart,
    Echoes the beating of the drums
    There is a life about to start,
    When tomorrow comes!




    Will you give all you can give,
    So that our banner may advance?
    Some will fall and some will live,
    Will you stand up and take your chance?
    The blood of the martyrs will water the meadows of France!




    Do you hear the people sing?
    Singing a song of angry men?
    It is the music of a people,
    Who will not be slaves again!
    When the beating of your heart,
    Echoes the beating of the drums,
    There is a life about to start
    When tomorrow comes!


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    "Let's not worry about that right now." He tumbled onto him, knocking him over playfully. Running into the pond, He splashed around playfully.


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    "Okay!" The smoke dashed in after him, making a small wave rise up under him. He laughed, jumping up and down in the pond.

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    [i]Do you hear the people sing?
    Singing a song of angry men?
    It is the music of a people,
    Who will not be slaves again!
    When the beating of your heart,
    Echoes the beating of the drums,
    There is a life about to start,
    When tomorrow comes!




    Will you join in our crusade?
    Who will be strong and stand with me?
    Beyond the barricade,
    Is there a world you long to see?
    Then join in the fight,
    That will give you the right to be free!




    Do you hear the people sing?
    Singing a song of angry men?
    It is the music of a people,
    Who will not be slaves again!
    When the beating of your heart,
    Echoes the beating of the drums
    There is a life about to start,
    When tomorrow comes!




    Will you give all you can give,
    So that our banner may advance?
    Some will fall and some will live,
    Will you stand up and take your chance?
    The blood of the martyrs will water the meadows of France!




    Do you hear the people sing?
    Singing a song of angry men?
    It is the music of a people,
    Who will not be slaves again!
    When the beating of your heart,
    Echoes the beating of the drums,
    There is a life about to start
    When tomorrow comes!


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    Kingkit smiled, then frowned. He saw something, and didn't like it. Juniperberry growled, her rumble in her throat large and feirce. "What do you two think you're doing?" She hissed to them, scolding them hard. Kingkit rolled his eyes, tail flickering with amusement. "Duhh, playing." His thick orange tabby fur shown brightly.


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    "Yeah! Playing!" Bunkerkit agreed, his wet fur plastered down on his thin frame. His blue eyes held an excited yet defiant fire in them. What was wrong with then playing in a pond?





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    [i]Do you hear the people sing?
    Singing a song of angry men?
    It is the music of a people,
    Who will not be slaves again!
    When the beating of your heart,
    Echoes the beating of the drums,
    There is a life about to start,
    When tomorrow comes!




    Will you join in our crusade?
    Who will be strong and stand with me?
    Beyond the barricade,
    Is there a world you long to see?
    Then join in the fight,
    That will give you the right to be free!




    Do you hear the people sing?
    Singing a song of angry men?
    It is the music of a people,
    Who will not be slaves again!
    When the beating of your heart,
    Echoes the beating of the drums
    There is a life about to start,
    When tomorrow comes!




    Will you give all you can give,
    So that our banner may advance?
    Some will fall and some will live,
    Will you stand up and take your chance?
    The blood of the martyrs will water the meadows of France!




    Do you hear the people sing?
    Singing a song of angry men?
    It is the music of a people,
    Who will not be slaves again!
    When the beating of your heart,
    Echoes the beating of the drums,
    There is a life about to start
    When tomorrow comes!


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    Juniperberry nearly exploded. "Are you f****** crazy!? Kits under age 7 moons arn't aloud out of camp--period." She screamed at them, nudging them back into camp.


    Kingkit started to squeal. "MOMMA!" He screamed, tears rumuging down his cheeks.

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    Unsure of what to do, since his mother wasn't there, Bunkerkit began yelling as well. "MOMMA! Save us from the mean cat!" He exclaimed.





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    [i]Do you hear the people sing?
    Singing a song of angry men?
    It is the music of a people,
    Who will not be slaves again!
    When the beating of your heart,
    Echoes the beating of the drums,
    There is a life about to start,
    When tomorrow comes!




    Will you join in our crusade?
    Who will be strong and stand with me?
    Beyond the barricade,
    Is there a world you long to see?
    Then join in the fight,
    That will give you the right to be free!




    Do you hear the people sing?
    Singing a song of angry men?
    It is the music of a people,
    Who will not be slaves again!
    When the beating of your heart,
    Echoes the beating of the drums
    There is a life about to start,
    When tomorrow comes!




    Will you give all you can give,
    So that our banner may advance?
    Some will fall and some will live,
    Will you stand up and take your chance?
    The blood of the martyrs will water the meadows of France!




    Do you hear the people sing?
    Singing a song of angry men?
    It is the music of a people,
    Who will not be slaves again!
    When the beating of your heart,
    Echoes the beating of the drums,
    There is a life about to start
    When tomorrow comes!


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    Tempo heard cries from outside. She rolled her eyes silently. They were getting what they deserved for running out of camp. Thinking they could explore, even attack animals, was ridiculous.

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    [Unfortunately, Bunkerkit is no longer in HawkClan... His parents moved to the official Fanclan LeafClan, and they took Bunkerkit and his siblings with them... :(]





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    [i]Do you hear the people sing?
    Singing a song of angry men?
    It is the music of a people,
    Who will not be slaves again!
    When the beating of your heart,
    Echoes the beating of the drums,
    There is a life about to start,
    When tomorrow comes!




    Will you join in our crusade?
    Who will be strong and stand with me?
    Beyond the barricade,
    Is there a world you long to see?
    Then join in the fight,
    That will give you the right to be free!




    Do you hear the people sing?
    Singing a song of angry men?
    It is the music of a people,
    Who will not be slaves again!
    When the beating of your heart,
    Echoes the beating of the drums
    There is a life about to start,
    When tomorrow comes!




    Will you give all you can give,
    So that our banner may advance?
    Some will fall and some will live,
    Will you stand up and take your chance?
    The blood of the martyrs will water the meadows of France!




    Do you hear the people sing?
    Singing a song of angry men?
    It is the music of a people,
    Who will not be slaves again!
    When the beating of your heart,
    Echoes the beating of the drums,
    There is a life about to start
    When tomorrow comes!


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    [Okay, we can! And yeah, I'm sad too. He was having so much fun! Maybe he'll return when he's an apprentice.]




    Bunkerkit, tail and head drooping, padded over to Kingkit. His blue eyes looked watery.





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    [i]Do you hear the people sing?
    Singing a song of angry men?
    It is the music of a people,
    Who will not be slaves again!
    When the beating of your heart,
    Echoes the beating of the drums,
    There is a life about to start,
    When tomorrow comes!




    Will you join in our crusade?
    Who will be strong and stand with me?
    Beyond the barricade,
    Is there a world you long to see?
    Then join in the fight,
    That will give you the right to be free!




    Do you hear the people sing?
    Singing a song of angry men?
    It is the music of a people,
    Who will not be slaves again!
    When the beating of your heart,
    Echoes the beating of the drums
    There is a life about to start,
    When tomorrow comes!




    Will you give all you can give,
    So that our banner may advance?
    Some will fall and some will live,
    Will you stand up and take your chance?
    The blood of the martyrs will water the meadows of France!




    Do you hear the people sing?
    Singing a song of angry men?
    It is the music of a people,
    Who will not be slaves again!
    When the beating of your heart,
    Echoes the beating of the drums,
    There is a life about to start
    When tomorrow comes!


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    Snowykit looked over at the two tom-kits. Bunkerkit seemed down, not his usually cheery, playful self. She padded over, "What's the matter Bunk?" she asked, a random nickname popping out of her mouth, "Why so blue?"

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    Suddenly Snowykit felt numb. Bunkerkit. Bunkerkit was leaving. One of her first and only friends would be gone, possibly never to return. A fierce, raw, determination seemed to blossom within her and she leapt to her feet, "No! They can't just take you away! What will me and Kingkit and Frackkit do then? We'll hide you and they won't be able to find you so they'll just leave, you'll see! Come on, I know a great place!" she announced, turning and walking away, looking back to make sure they were following. When she saw they weren't she motioned with her tail,"Well? What are you waiting for? Let's go!" Her insides were in turmoil. She wasn't used to these emotions, and even though without them she'd hardly be a good warrior she couldn't help but wish that calm, love, and happy were the only emotions she could feel.

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    "B-but, who else will we play with? Have adventures with? You won't know anyone there!" she mewed, "They can't do this to us!" she mewed, "Wait, how old are you?" she asked, her attitude suddenly changing dramatically.

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