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    "Don't move." Came the gentle reply of Lilypaw. She looked at him with her eyes, full of concern. "What happened to you? It looks like you've been beaten up then tossed into a thorn bush." Lilypaw guessed but what she didn't know was that it was accurately correct.

    "Well, before those toms come up here to ask me to be their mate, a leader doesn't have to be a have to have leadership. A good leader is seen in the smallest of things, a good leader can be seen when they care for each other and take care of each other. But I wouldn't know if you are a good leader. I haven't been staying long." Newmoon saw the toms increase their speed, and Newmoon dashed away. "Newmoon, c'mon! Just accept my offer!" "Go away!"

    Oneflaw was exhausted from all the running she had to do, but overall she was fine. She blushed when he licked her over the ear, and she turned a dark red. "You look tired... What if I watch the cats for awhile, while you sleep? You're gonna get cranky if you don't."

    "C'mon, Mudheart. You know you want to sleep. If you go on like this, you'll be just as sick as we are. The how are you going to take care of us then?" Oneflaw nudged the Tom gently, hoping that he'll say yes. She stared at him with her left ice blue eye, glimmering with evident concern. She truly had come to care for the Tom, but she knew he didn't like her back, so she dismissed her feelings and soon only saw him as a friend. She always laughed at how stubborn he was when she told him to rest when he had patients, and he would always say no, but she always gets him to rest.

    Name: Silentpaw


    Age: 11 1/2 Moons


    Gender: She-Cat


    Looks: Silentpaw has sleek black coat with a slender build. Her eyes are an uncommon color, as it is the exact color of gold, with flecks of silver outlining her eyes. She has white paws and a muzzle, while her chest and the tips of her ears and tail are a mix of gold and silver.


    Personality: By the name, you could already tell Silentpaw doenst like to speak is reserved and isn't very good at talking to people. She is socially awkward, one reason why she doenst talk and the other is she's afraid to blurt out her past. It takes a long time to win her heart if you ever like her and try to pursue her. She is hard to impress and usually yawns at what she sees. The only time she claps is when she has to, or she really really like it. She had never smiled in her whole life as she finds no reason to, due to her outlook on life.


    History: Silentpaw experienced a hard past. She used to be of a clan, living happily, but her father, whom thought that her mother was cheating on him, had set fire to the whole camp, killing everyone in it. The mad father tried and attempt to kill the little kit along with her sister, but she escaped luckily. After a few moons, she was able to make a friend, and eventually fall in love. When she had admitted her feelings, she was bewildered when he rejected her and laughed at her face, and she had lost all emotion after that, and he told her he only liked her sister. Silentpaw was enraged and wanted to badly kill her sister, but her sister did end up getting killed, in front of her own eyes, by her enraged father, whom she escaped from. Ever since, Silentoaw trians hard, trying to reach her goal.

    One flaw giggled, knowing she had won the argument, end of discussion. She had always won, and no one ever won an argument with her, and she never took 'no' for an answer. She smiled at the Tom and waited for him to fall asleep, licking his forehead and went to do the errands.

    "Stop Brokenstar!" Newmoon shouted sternly at him. She tried pulling him away from the Tom but couldn't. She simply decided to take the hit instead. Her chest was clawed and pretty bloody, blood oozing out fast. The toms glared at him icily and carried Newmoon back to camp, into the medicine den. The last Brokenstar could ever see of her was her disappointed and hurt face.

    "That was great! Now, show me if you can really hunt some prey. Keep still and silent and don't let them see you..." Fullnight complimented his skills, clearly proud and told him to hunt some rela prey. She climbed a tree and leapt from branch to branch, watching him, making he got it correct.