Sparrowpaw saw Cheetahpaw sat alone, and mewed a greeting as she padded over. 'Are you okay?' she asked.
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Seeing Dog leap at Blossompaw, Mottlewing hissed and launched herself towards the Elite tom. 'Get off her!' she yowled.
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'I don't envy the dawn patrol,' she muttered.
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Mewling softly in her sleep, Rabbitkit stretched out a paw and flailed it uselessly at the air.
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Mottlewing hissed and aimed a pawstrike at Deathbite, claws viciously unsheathed.
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'I don't think so...' Frostleaf mewed thoughtfully. 'I don't know though. You should probably check.'
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Mottlewing grunted as she was winded by the blow. Shaking herself, she staggered to her feet, trying not to draw any attention to her injured back leg.
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Sparrowpaw shrugged and took another bite of the tasty mouse. She didn't mind where it was from if it was going to taste that good.
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Rabbitkit, who had been asleep, woke to see other kits swarming around her new mother.
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With no urge to get wet, Sparrowpaw sat neatly on the bank and watched the other apprentices splash around.
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'Oh! Do me next!' cried Sparrowpaw excitedly.
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Scenting the air, she tasted something foul in her mouth and wrinkled up her muzzle. 'Ew', she hissed. 'It's horrible. It smells... not natural. What is it?'
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Sparrowpaw mewled in terror and turned, fleeing for the camp. The elders had told her stories of dogs when she was only a kit, and she had no desire to face one.
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Sparrowpaw mewed happily.
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Swallowpaw scrambled up the tree as fast as she could, not daring to look behind her but really hoping her mentor was following.
OOC: Sorry, I just noticed a question you asked me ages ago! :) I'm on the first book of Omen of the Stars :)
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Trueheart purred at the medicine cat's fretting, and mewed kindly, 'Of course.' She pulled herself from the floor and waddled over towards Featherstream, slowly but otherwise steadily.
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Swallowpaw nodded, unable to say anything through the terror.
OOC: Not yet :( But I'm going to get round to it soon :)
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Sparrowpaw froze, hearing pawsteps behind her. Ducking quickly behind a gorse bush, she peered out and watched as a strange cat padded sorrowfully across her view.
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Frostleaf mewed victoriously as she reached the camp entrance, even though Darkhowl clearly let her win. Turning to Frostheart, she purred. 'Morning Frostheart! I know, but we were bored and went out to see if we could find anything!'
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'I...I'm up here...' Swallowpaw stammered from the top of a tall tree.