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    [justify]Gentlesky nodded, closing her eyes as she nodded. "As we now auto-accept, you are officially welcomed back into WindClan," she meowed softly, opening her eyes to look at Quarterpaw. "My name is Gentlesky," she said quickly, in case the former ex-WindClanner was curious.[/justify]

    [justify]Gentlesky looked at the apprentices carefully. It would be good for her to receive an apprentice, it would be good to train and renew her skills. The ginger warrior sat down quietly and waited for a particularly skilled apprentice that would be eligible for her to train.[/justify]

    [justify]The young warrior had just come out from her nap to find it was raining. "Just when I was about to go for a walk," she grumbled under her breath. Loud crashes of thunder boomed overhead, and Gentlesky wasn't fussed, just annoyed. She looked at Platniumblade, or Domination as she prefered to be called. "If you mean cool as in cold, as in what you will get if you stay out in this weather, I agree," she said softly to the she-cat before following the other warriors to a dry spot.[/justify]

    [justify]The ginger warrior made her way to the group. Her green eyes sparkled as she realised she barely knew anyone. "Hey, I'm Gentlesky, if you didn't know me before," purred the young warrior brightly. Gentlesky was a friendly cat, but she preferred to simply talk idly and make some friendships, as she was quite new to the Clan.[/justify]

    [justify]Gentlesky had just come back from a walk. She was restless after having a nightmare, and she admittedly was scared of going back to that dream. The ginger warrior padded to Quarterpaw and the dog. "Hey, I'm Gentlesky," purred the she-cat softly, sitting down next to Quarterpaw. It was a pretty night, and she was very happy to have been awake to view the glorious Milky Way in all his splendid glory.[/justify]

    [justify]The warrior had been hunting when she heard cries for help. She had raced as fast as she could to see a distressed, un-kept dog screaming. It was a loner. "What's wrong?" Her voice was gentle, and she was very concerned about the safety of this young...well, he looked like a small wolf-dog she supposed.[/justify]

    [justify]The warrior padded up to the sad looking feline, possibly known as Gaietykit to Gentlesky's memory. The ginger she-cat sat down beside the small kit and purred. "Hey," she meowed softly, unsure if the kit knew who she was.[/justify]

    [justify]Gentlesky nodded. "If I could sleep, I would be, but tonight is very beautiful, so I hope it will at least make me tired," she commented softly. She gazed at the constellations and colourful patterns of starlight. The silvery moon shone brightly on the streaks of silver of the huge galaxy. It was a splendid sight.[/justify]

    [justify]Gosh, it was like every cat walking in the mountains and caves of WindClan was in some kind of trouble. Yet, Gentlesky felt a tug, a pull, an immense desire to go and check it out. Known commonly as curiosity, it was something she was yet to grow out of. She trotted along the fern path that led down the mountains. Huge caves loomed around her, as did some tall oak trees as she passed them. Eventually, she paused and noticed Polarispaw and Hungergames confronting a fishy-smelling tiger and a young kit, revealed as Samson, looking rather frightened. She padded up to the group and glared at the RiverClanner angrily.[/justify]

    [justify]Gentlesky purred. "By the look of things, there is no bear," she meowed softly. "But you are safe here, you are welcome to stay here if you wish," meowed the young warrior, her eyes twinkling. "My name is Gentlesky," she meowed, hoping she could meet this dog again possibly.[/justify]

    [justify]Gentlesky looked at the cat slowly being buried. "At least he was buried nicely, if he wasn't very well as you say," meowed the ginger she-cat warmly, not realising the amounts of blood until she looked up. "Wow, I see he was really sick."[/justify]