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    Darkwhip stretched, his jaws parting in a yawn. He padded out of the warrior's den, and over to the fresh-kill pile. He picked out a plump thrush and sat down. Sinking his teeth into the thrush, he curled his tail around his paws.

    Hollyshade yawned. Her black pelt had an unusual glint to it, making it seem a lot brighter. Her eyes had a mysterious glow that showed as she looked around the marsh. Her paws sunk into the ground as she took a couple steps forward. When she arrived at camp, she took a sparrow out of the fresh kill pile.

    Fastpaw walks out of denser area of marsh and walks slowly and carefully towards the camp.
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    Noticing two cats he doesn't know yet, an eloquent looking she-cat and a tough-as-nails tom cat, Fastpaw walks up to the two of them and introduces himself in as much of a formal manner as possible so as to not sound like an orphaned slums kit

    Darkwhip shook his head, then saw the apprentice coming. "Hello there, Fastpaw!" The tom had been at this apprentice's naming ceremony, but did not formally know him.