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    Raven jumped off the fox, raking her claws down its flank, leaving a gaping wound in its side. Raven slid under the fox and sliced at it's belly.

    The fox screeched and twisted around, dislodging the fox. The fox ran out of camp, yelping in agony. Raven stood there panting, before she slumped to the ground.

    When Raven awoke, the den was silent. Ruststar was still by her side, fast asleep. Just like he said he would. She let out a raspy purr and licked him on the top of his head.

    "Thank you," She purred through a mouthful of the squirrel. After swallowing the mouthful of squirrel she licked the water droplets off of the moss.

    A young small brown cat peered out from behind the apprentices' den. She was very shy and she watched as the warrior entered the camp, keeping low and hidden. Mousepaw didn't speak very much to the other apprentices. She just did what she was told. She looked at the small bundle in the warrior's jaws. More kits.

    Raven continued to eat her Squirrel. She looked over at Sunblaze, she seemed dazed. She mumbled something that she couldn't understand. Is she okay? Raven wondered.

    Mousepaw shuddered at his touch. She really didn't know what to make of Rainpaw. She did like him, but she was scared. Mousepaw had shut everyone out ever since the death of her parents and her deadly encounter with a gang of rouges. Mousepaw had never really trusted anyone. She turned her attention towards the nursery. She heard the small kit wailing inside. She was curious. Mousepaw slinked out from behind the apprentices' den and headed towards the nursery. The touch of Rainpaw's muzzle still lingering on hers. Mousepaw came up to the nursery and peered inside. She saw the small kit nuzzled into its mother's belly. Mousepaw let out a soft purr and crouched down by the entrance silently.

    Mousepaw watched the kittens for a little while before she felt a light touch on her shoulder. It was her mentor Birchfeather. The brown and white tabby tom looked down on her with soft yellow eyes. "Time for training Mousepaw," he meowed. Mousepaw nodded and got up and followed Birchfeather out of the camp.

    Raven hauled herself out of her nest and limped over to Sunblaze and Ruststar. She curled up with them, licking her daughter's forehead gently. She let out a raspy purr and rested her head on her paws.

    Mousepaw stayed by her mentor, she kept glancing up at Rainpaw. Maybe if she got to know him better, maybe she could love him.

    Raven woke up with a gasp. Her daughter was dying? No that couldn't be! She vowed to Starclan that she would do her best to take care of Sunblaze.

    Mousepaw felt suddenly comforted and pressed up slightly against Rainpaw. "Thanks... That means a lot..." She murmured softly.

    She looked at Sunblaze and began roughly licking the back of her daughter's neck and massaging the space between her shoulder blades.