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    "Your mate sure thinks so" Fang meowed, her anger just swelling. This was her though, she was naturally a grump of a cat. She could be calm at times but that was only when cats weren't there to bug. Every annoying word was like putting fuel to the fire. She lashed her tail and began to go quiet, this little argue between WindFang and her was a waste of her time.

    Glisteningpaw's ears pricked as she heard Doodlepaw, the light grey tabby got up from where she sat. "Draw?" she meowed, not really puzzled but more curious. She flicked her tail and padded over to where Doodlepaw and Strawberrypaw were hovering over a figure. She sat down, studying the claw marks on the dirt.

    Glisteningpaw looked up, "It looks so good, perfect. Did it take alot of practise?" she asked, very interested. She loved to learn and she couldn't pass up something like this, it was something new to her. Listen. That was the only thing she could do. She was patient and wanted to know how to draw. She glanced over at the new drawing, that strawberrypaw drew. "You look like you have talent" she meowed to strawberrypaw and looked down at the figure of a tree.

    So a natural talent to draw Glisteningpaw thought as she heard Doodlepaw. She didn't exactly have a talent, though everyone had something specail about them. 'Patience and talent is key' she reapeted to herself, she had the will to do it but she would just have to see if she had a trace of talent. She unshealthed her claws, they were small but like sharp little razors. She dug a claw into the dirt and draged it down making a bumpy line. It wasn't completly crooked. "There, my starting point" she mumbled.

    "It's just a line for now but in time it could turn into a bunch of things" Glisteningpaw meowed. She knew that it was a bad start and she knew that Doodlepaw saw that there could be improvements. Thats what she would do, she would improve. She looked at the line. She traced it with her claw again, trying to make it look straight. On a new patch, she curved a figure. A circle. It wasn't perfect but it was something.

    Glisteningpaw went into a daze as she studied the drawing that Doodlepaw drew. Then she looked at her line and a circle that looked like an oval. A big difference but she wouldn't give up. Maybe I'm thinking to hard about what to do when I can make it simple she thought. She lightly made a circle ontop of the line and worked her way from there. In the end she made a pretty crooked flower but just like a kit she had to learn. She glanced over at Doodlepaw and Strawberrypaw, wondering what was wrong.

    Glisteningpaw nodded but could see that strawberrypaw was somewhat sad. She hesitated to go over and see what was wrong but was unsure if she should interupt. She looked down at her drawing and then back at the two. She edged forwards and meowed quietly "Is something wrong?" she asked. She tried not to get to close just in case they were having some deep conversation and she was eavesdropping, she wasn't trying to.

    "What happened?" she asked, looking mainly at strawberrypaw. Glisteningpaw had saw the sadness even before she started to cry so what was wrong. She looked at the ground, wet little dots covered the drawing. She looked up, was she hurt. Did something upset her. She shook her head, "I understand if you want to keep something to your self but if you don't tell us whats wrong then we can't help" she meowed.

    Dot's ear twitched and she looked around to see a slight glimspe of Silver and yet another kitnapped kit. She smiled faintly and looked back at the blank, solid wall.

    Glisteningpaw's face flashed with confusion and then while thinking it all through, she kind of got it. She wasn't one to really care or think about love and crushes. She nodded, did strawberry have a crush on doodlepaw. Why did she cry over it, was she embarresed, scared. She flicked her tail and walked back over to her drawing.