"Why would you kill Firestar?" he asked a bit less nervous.
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"Oh I've been waiting for you," purred Gingerleaf kindly

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"wow, it'll be awhile before I get there," she mewed sprised.
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Well he is a strong leader and of the fire prophecy, (fire alone will save our clan) maybe starclan will give him another chance.
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"Yes I have," purred the she cat with warmth. She gave him a meaningful lick on the shoulder.
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I'm here, she purred delightfully
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OCC: Do u want them to mate? If they do then we just skip that scene
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"Absolutly!" Moonstream purred in delight.

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"Leave? What do you mean?" asked the confused she cat, "To where?"
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Nah, that kinda gross xD
Let's just time skip
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"I guess not. So we're loners?" what about the support of our clans? I found a fox den nearby," she mewed nervously thinking about foxes attacking them and stealing their prey.
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"Oh! That's a good idea, but im too scared to check," she mewed embarrassed. "Well, I'm a warrior in my clan and they don't want a she cat warrior having kits, so I left them, I don't know if I will come back," she protested, blinded by love. "We can run away and never look back," she purred,"We can start our own family out here, our kits can grow and help us, there's nothing we can't do," she purred, her heart swelling with emotions for Hawkstar.
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Just then she spotted a mouse in the bushes. Moonstream dropped into a crouch with her tail flat creeping upon the unsuspecting mouse. Then, she pounced and killed it with her claws. She padded back to Hawkstar and dropped it in front of him, "What to share?" she asked hopefully, her tail waving back and forth with delight.
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Then her mind buzzed thinking about having a clan of her own, then she began to consider it. Her thoughts were stopped by a rustling in the bushes a few tail lengths behind her she began stalking silenty toward it. She pounced on a vole, not killing it and bounded away to the fox den, she threw it in, shaking. And it fell with a plop. "Well, it didn't get mamed, do you really think it's an abandon den?" she asked Hawkstar.
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Moonstream cautiously entered the den. Her heart skipped a beat, all she could smell was stale scent of four foxes. One a mother and the rest were her kits. She padded through scanning the walls and sniffing the dirt ground. "It's safe!" she called from inside, her ears twitching.
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Sparrowfall collapsed on a pile of mushrooms. He looked like skin on ragged bones and up until that point each paw step had been a challenge. He lay in the dirt with his eyes closed, still breathing. His black, shaggy fur was now covered in dust and he rested his dirty muzzle on his outstretched paws. He was desperate for food, but he could barley move, let alone catch just a vole.
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Sparrowfall was on the egde to dying of hunger, until his eyes half opened and he peered around at thousands of mushrooms. Desperate for food he lapped up ten mushrooms at once and began to gulp them down. Then he began to limp toward a nearby stream struggling to get there. He fell to the ground and lay there. Let me die, the starvation is turning into pain and all the mushrooms in the world won't help me. Please Starclan, take me... he thought as he lay with his eyes glaring into the distance with a blurred vision.
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Sparrowfall began to gaze up at Riverbloom with a needing look in his eyes. "Oh please help me," he begged. Then he fell limp and his stomach growled once more with hunger. He dragged himself forward with his paws to try and make him seem more noticeable to Riverbloom.
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Sparrowfall happily ate the fresh kill from Limepaw, thanking the kind cat. The food felt great in his belly and then he stood and shook the dirt from his shaggy pelt.
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"I was part of Greenclan many moons ago. I left them to live with my mate Flamepelt, for moons to come. Prey was becoming scarce for the both of us and one cold night, a fox killed Flamepelt, the only cat I had ever loved. I became weaker and now I am starved to death," he mewed in sadness.
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