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    OOC: Gahh... sorry, I was at two animal shelters today and was really busy...


    IC: Ripplekit suddenly woke up, finding herself next to the fresh kill pile. "Wow... weird dream. Hey, when did I fall asleep, anyways?" The kit glanced around the camp, growing more confused by the second. "Eh. Oh look, a rabbit!", she squealed, picking it up and dragging it back to the nursery to eat.


    --


    Where in StarClan is that kit? Lilypond sighed and continued thinking about whatever she had just been thinking about.

    Selina blinked her eyes open and glanced around camp. What happened...? She suddenly remembered the moment she had fallen asleep; Kujo's eyes were starting to glint red. I hope Skittles is okay-- wait, that scent's familiar...


    She sniffed closer and shrugged, having unknowingly caught Midnight's scent. I'm sure it's not that important... Selina continued to lie there, watching the camp for something that got her attention.

    Ripplekit peeked out of the nursery, closely followed by her mother. "What is it?" Lilypond sighed impatiently; she had been kept from rest constantly that day from her crazy kit.


    "I think something's happening outside-- look, over there! Who's that person with Firepaw?" Ripplekit exclaimed. The silver-furred warrior stared out, finally noticing Firepaw and his father. "What..." she muttered.

    Selina looked up to see the friendly (and thankfully unharmed) face of Skittles. "Oh...! Skittles, you're not hurt!" A sheepish look formed on her face.


    "Uhmm... what happened with Kujo? I fell asleep for a bit... and I can't really remember this scent that keeps coming to me. I've smelled it before, too..." She looked at her friend with a puzzled expression.

    Sitting in a patch of grass that allowed her to survey the camp, Twill glanced around coolly at all the different sabers. She appeared calm and expressionless; in reality, however, her thoughts were going wild.


    Oh wow! That one's so cute! But he might already be taken-- ohh, but what about that one? I can't choose, they all look so... Her thoughts rambled off into incomprehensible gibberish.

    OOC: Sorry! Had to go to a few places today... >< Just came back.


    IC: "I guess that's why his eyes kept going red," Selina said with a nod, "And I wish you luck with the prophecy. I know you can help-- wait... Midnight? I thought she was..." The pup trailed off, staring at her friend in confusion.

    Selina blinked her eyes open, glancing up at the sky overhead. Almost immediately, a scowl formed on her face; the storm clouds that were beginning to close in on the camp were already starting to affect her mood. She dropped her head onto her paws, staring ominously at her surroundings.