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  • (fast forward because I’m lazy: Flowerpaw woke up and went hunting and tried to forgive Rustpaw but she couldn’t, she went back to sleep and was told she had to go and meet FlowerClan and after a while she woke up)
    Flowerpaw slowly started to walk out of the apprentice’s den, trying to figure out how she would explain to Coldstar and the other SnowClan cats that she had to leave to meet the FlowerClan cats. She decided it was best to disappear without telling anyone, knowing that it would be quick. But she also didn’t want to get in trouble, so she quickly explained to everyone and left.
    (Gracepaw I know it’s your Clan but I felt like I had to do something because my name is Flowerpaw. I will be posting what happened on the secret page because I want to keep track of what happened but it didn’t happen in SnowClan so you can either try to be realistic and not check out the page because your cat wouldn’t know what happened or you can go to  https://blogclan.katecary.co.uk/0956a4a8a26ade04070c6149edf7bcf7-jpg/ and check it out)

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    • Flowerpaw, could you read my like super long paragraph at the end of page 12?
      I HAS GIVEN YOU APPROVAL AND A PROPHECY TO MAKE THE JOURNEY EASIER

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  • Roseshadow turned around in her nest, playing with some moss from her bedding. All she wanted was to go hunting. She hoped it wouldn’t be long for her wound to heal. I should have been on my guard better she thought. She felt so alive in the battle until she blacked out. Roseshadow’s mind was racing with thoughts. What if FlameClam attacks again? Worse another Clan. She pushed those thoughts out of her head as she got her fresh-kill from Goldenpaw. Thanks she muttered between bites. Welcome! she cherfully said as she trotted out of the medicine cat den. Roseshadow sighed as she began eating her mouse.

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  • Moonpaw walked out of camp, wincing. She looked at the claw marks that scored across her flanks. She knew that they shouldn’t get infected, but there were so many warriors with injures that she didn’t want to be a worry.
    Besides, I won’t be out for long.
    Moonpaw stopped at the SmokeClan border and looked around. A gray pelt caught her eye and she started to talk to the cat, thinking it was Dovepaw.
    “Where are you-” She stopped at she saw it was Duskpaw, from SmokeClan.
    “What in StarClan are you doing?” She hissed. “You’re on SnowClan territory.”
    The stone-gray tom lifted to his paws calmly. Glancing at her scratches, he shook his head.
    “I don’t think you’ll be fighting anyone anytime soon.” He mewed haughtily. “Do all SnowClan kits go out on their own, or is it just you?”
    “You annoying fur-ball,” She tried to leap toward him, but her pelt burned like it was on fire. She colasped, breathing hard.
    The world was getting darker, and she could faintly see Duskpaw above her, but even that disappeared as she slipped away into the soft stillness of sleep.

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    • Gracepaw padded around the warriors, inspecting their scratches. She noticed that Moonpaw was gone. “Coldstar!” She called to her leader. “Did you let Moonpaw go out with a hunting patrol or something?” Rainingbreeze padded out of the medicine cat den. “What’s this about Moonpaw going out with a hunting patrol? Her wounds haven’t fully healed yet.” Rainingbreeze meowed.
      “I didn’t send her out.” Coldstar twitched a ear. “I’ll go find her.” Gracepaw suggested. “Alright, you can go.” Rainingbreeze gave her approval.
      Gracepaw dashed through the forest, trying to catch Moonpaw’s scent trail. Ahah. She tracked it, under bushes, over branches, around boulders, to the SmokeClan border. “Moonpaw!” She dashed over to the still apprentice. Just then she noticed that there was another scent. Her nose twitched. SmokeClan. She looked around. She saw a tuft of gray fur behind a bush. “Who is there?” She hissed, back arched. The cat stepped out from behind the bush. I still prefer Flashpaw. She thought, then became cross with herself for thinking about him. “I’m Duskpaw, from SmokeClan.” Duskpaw looked as calm as if he were on his territory. “Why have you crossed the borders?” Gracepaw swept her tail across the ground. “Oh, I crossed to see if she-” Duskpaw flicked his tail at Moonpaw. “-was alright. Anyways, I’m not scared of you.” “Why?” She challenged. “Well, for one, you were trying to fix her up with herbs. Two, you aren’t exactly in a perfect crouch. And three, you were the apprentice at the camp recently, aren’t you?” He asked. “Yes.” She meowed cooly. “Alright then, I think the only way you can kill me is to by stuffing me up with herbs or feeding me a dangerous herb, like deathberries.”
      “I won’t tell Coldstar this time.” Gracepaw sighed. “So go.” Duskpaw waved his tail in farewell, before bounding back to his camp. She watched him go, then carefully moved Moonpaw onto her back, before padding slowly back to their camp.

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  • Goldenpaw dipped her head at Rainingbreeze’s request. Heading out of the den, she looked for Coldstar. She was clawed pretty bad. She froze when she noticed a small, gray kit roaming around the camp. Another ghost. The ghost, who realized that Goldenpaw could see him, started going over. Instead, Goldenpaw angled her ears towards a shadowy tree. As the kit trotted up to her,he meowed, “Hi! I’m Spider! Have you seen my mother?” Goldenpaw blinked in surprise. “What?” Does Spider even know that he’s dead? “I was crossing a black, path that was hard-” The Thunderpath. “-and I heard a roar. Everything went black, and when I woke up, my mother was gone. I must have fallen asleep.” Spider stared up eagerly at the apprentice. Goldenpaw swallowed, her throat suddenly dry. “W-what does she look like?” “Exactly like me!” Spider said, quickly adding, “I wanted to ask around earlier, but no one could see me but you!” Goldenpaw stared blankly at the kit. What could I say that he would believe? Spider must have grown impatient, because he turned and began to walk away. “Thanks anyway!” he called over his shoulder. Goldenpaw stared after his retreating figure, feeling sorry for the kit. He died so young! He didn’t even get a proper vigil! She glanced around her, suddenly wondering if anyone saw her exchange.

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  • (Would it make things more interesting if Lilystar was Rainingbreeze’s mate and Ashflower was their secret daughter??? Bc that’s what I would like to do.)

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