Hawkpath saw the cat pass the border. She crouched and snuck up behind him. She leaped towards him. "Hey, that's SnowClan's, and you've crossed the border! Mouse-brain!" She hissed.
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As Hawkpath was being crushed, she found it hard to talk. She wriggled out from under the tom. "Make sure it doesn't!" she spat. She stopped. Woah... But... He's a Lightclan cat! Pull yourself together! She heard rustling. A vole was behind the ferns. Signaling with her tail to the tom to be quiet, she snuck up and pounced swiftly. She bit the vole to the vole and it went limp. She carried her kill to the tom. "See what happens when I'm angry?" she said. She said it softly yet angrily.
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"Yeah..." Hawkpath sighed. She had been thinking of the cat she had seen earlier that day. She pushed him out of her mind. He was LightClan.
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Hawkpath was shocked. "Uh... Well, I... Oh, sure!" Her pelt grew hot with embarrassment.
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Hawkpath stood up and shook herself. "Coming!" she raced to the others.
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Hawkpath was staring at the tom. "Ni-Nice catch!" she mewed. She clawed up grass, hoping she could think of something to say. "Uh... Erm... I'm Hawkpath, who are you?"
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Hawkpath nodded. Let's hope I can get my mind on hunting...
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Hawkpath didn't even look at the squirrel. "Thanks." She heard rustling in the undergrowth. "M-MY clan's coming. I'll.. Meet you again, if you like. I want to see you again."
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Hawkpath padded over. "Nice catch!" She saw a water vole wandering. She creeped up quietly and pounced. She killed it, hoping the queens would like it. "What do you think the nursery's like?" she blurted out.
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Hawkpath was excited. "Definetely! I'll be here!" The rustling got louder. "I'll be here just after sun-high. I'll say I'm going hunting. Now, go!" She turned and bounded throguh the undergrowth. She hoped Wolffang didn't think she didn't want to see him.
OOC: Sure!
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Hawkpath sighed. "I don't know. I just want the bond of a kit and it's mother, I guess."
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Hawkpath opened her mouth to scent for Wolffang. She had brought a vole for him. She scented him, and picking up her fresh-kill, she leaped into the tiny clearing. She dropped the vole. "I'm here. This is for you." She nudged it towards him.
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Hawkpath opened her mouth to protest, then closed it. "Yes. I do like a tom." she murmured.
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OOC: Sure!
"Erm... Well... H-He's a Lightclan cat, actually..." Hawkpath confessed. "Please, don't tell anyone!"
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Hawkpath padded toward him. "Thank you. I missed you too. I-I.... I told a friend, but..." She smiled.
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OOC: Yeah. That would be best.
Hawkpath smiled. "Thank you. It's funny how we met though. I-I was defending our borders, but... I couldn't help it."
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Hawkpath settled down. "Me too."
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"She won't." Hawkpath smiled again. "I trust her." She stared into Wolffang's eyes.
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Hawkpath sighed. She got up quietly and stretched. Instead, she stared into the stream.
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Hawkpath smiled and purred as well.