Spottedfur nodded thoughtfully. "Yeah, I guess. Why don't you join a clan? ShadowClan is always willing to take on a few extra warriors, and in my opinion, you would make a fine warrior!" Now it was her turn for flattery. "You survive on your own, so why not in a clan?"
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Falconheart looked down at her. "If it's going to be a sneak attack, don't tell the whole world."
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Spottedfur's tail drooped. She was starting to like the tom. "How come?"
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Falconheart smiled. "You'll learn."
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She may like the tom, but Spottedfur would never leave ShadowClan for him. "Oh," was all she could say.
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Spottedfur nodded, taking this as a farewell, and started stumbling away, tripping over roots and brambles, lost in her daydreams.
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Spottedfur hissed in displeasure. "To camp," she growled, struggling under him, trying to push him off with her paws.
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Spottedfur snarled, wanting to chase after Chaka, but her paws seemed glued to the spot. She wanted to hate the Tom, but she couldn't find it in herself to. He had been open with her, or at least pretended to, which was more than she could say about her own clanmates. Weary and confused, she padded back to camp, wondering how in the world she was gonna explain this.
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Snowpaw cursed. "Fox-dung!" she hissed, and started climbing down the tree.
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Crystalpaw just murmurs "Hi," because she was still ticked off about getting found, and even though it wasn't the best hiding spot, couldn't Swiftpaw humor her by letting her think she had not been found? The white she-cat glanced at Swiftpaw, then at Mintpaw. Hopefully he wouldn't find the other apprentice.
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Whitestrike turned his attention to the hunt, listening for the soft pitter-patter of mouse feet. -
Howlingkit peered into the Medicine Cats den. Since he really didn't have anywhere else to be, and because he couldn't leave camp, he often found himself in this particular den. His black shape slipped quietly into the den, watching Medicine Cat closely. His amber eyes burned with curiosity, but he knew not to get too close. The black kit knew enough that green cough was contagious, and he really didn't want to be confined to the Nursery.
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Crowfire hissed in disgust. "A loner? More like a piece of crowfood," he spat the words out, his claws sheathing and unsheathing, ready to attack.
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Yeah. She plays Starclaw. I'm gonna bring Lightningspirit back in because the spying thread died out. And I've got a plot idea!!!IC
Lightningspirit walked into camp with her head held high, like a clan leader should. In her jaws she held a sparrow, a trophy from ShadowClan territory. The usually calico cat was now a light shade of brown because of the mud she had to roll in to disguise her scent.Meganclaw trotted through the entrance of the camp, getting really bored. As it was nearing sunset, the light streamed through the leave, looking as though they were made out of gold. She swiftly scented a somewhat unfamiliar smell, but had a similarity to mouse scent. The flame tabby slid through the bushe and brambles until she found the critter. She instantly thought it looked like a large mouse, but no, that wasn't what it was.
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Howlingkit watched intently. He was tempted to get some of the catmint, because it smelled so good. But he kept in his hiding place, facsinated by the power of herbs.
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Crowfire looked at her in disdain. "Help carry this rogue's mangy pelt. No way! It's probably crawling with maggots!" he hissed.
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The sliver she-cat crept quietly through the undergrowth, right at the loner. Spottedfur hissed and jumped in front of the rogue. "What are you doing on ShadowClan territory, you moggot-infested vermin?!" she spat, in a particularly cranky mood, and it didn't help her issues to find ANOTHER loner on her adopted clan's territory.
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Crowfire watched, not bothering to help. "She trespassed in our territory," he mumbled.
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"About to be shredded?" Spottedfur suggested sarcastically, pouncing at the she-cat.
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Spottedfur grinned. "I'm gonna go out on a limb and say that your from a clan, judging from that smooth move," she growled.