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    • Why is this so inactive? Better get the party started.
      Blackclaw was patrolling the border by himself. He needed some time to think. He caught a rabbit and started eating it, but his mind was somewhere else. Meadowclan. He liked a cat there. He knew it was wrong, as Foxtalker was already his mate. But he fell blindly. He was hoping the cat would come patrol out on this border.

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      • (Since he is in DeathClan he can meet Shadow seeing as the Tribe Cats are on the same territory as them, they have a peace treaty) Shadow That Always Returns walked around the DeathClan territory, he had always seemed to get lost here, he saw a black cat who smelled of DeathClan (and MeadowClan is bordered with LakeClan and SnowClan, he’d only be able to see them at four stones, and most of MeadowClan don’t like to cross the log that they use to get across the river)

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  • Foxpaw padded around her territory, thinking, No one gonna come on here!
    She paused. Looking out on the border, an unfamiliar cat was there.
    ( That can be anyone! And, Clockkit? Who’s my mentor? )

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  • (Hailwing)
    Hailwing wandered the meadow. It’s nice to be here when I’m not on a patrol, Hailwing decided. The smell of flowers flooded her nose, and she saw a mouse nibbling on the seeds of a flower. She tried sneaking up on it, but the mouse saw her. She dashed after it, killing it sloppily. Should I bring it back? Hailwing wondered. Because she wasn’t on a hunting patrol, she decided she could probably eat it. She bent down and started eating her meal. “Hailwing? What are you doing?” She heard someone say. “Hi Cloudspeck!” Hailwing said to her brother. “Hailwing, you shouldn’t be eating that, you could get in trouble!” He hissed. “I’m now on a hunting patrol, it’ll be fine.” Hailwing said to her brother. “Still, you shouldn’t risk it.” Cloudspeck said flatly. “Fine, fine. I’ll stop and go with you back to camp, like nothing happened!” Hailwing loved her littermate, but sometimes he could be to worried about her. Hailwing always thought that Cloudspeck was embarrassed having her as a sister. But he still loves me anyway, Hailwing thought happily, running after her brother.

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    • (Hailwing)
      As she came back into camp, Cloudspeck went to go talk to [insert MeadowClan she-cat here], leaving Hailwing alone. I know! Hailwing thought. I’ll go see Mothfang Brightkit and Graykit! Hailwing liked being in the nursery, it was the one place she didn’t have to worry about warrior duties, hunting, patrolling, pleasing other cats, all she had to do when she was in there was be with the kits. “Mother? Can I come in?” She asked, poking her head into the den. “If course you can!” Mothfang purred, beckoning for her to come with her tail. “Hailwing!” Brightkit called, leaping at her. “Can you tell Mothfang to let us out of the nursery, we’ve been here FOREVER!” Mothfang looked sternly at her kits. “Last time I let you out you two raided the medicine den, it took forever for [insert MeadowClan medicine cat here] to clean up the mess!” “But Hailwing will pl-I mean watch us, so we won’t get into trouble!” Graykit protested. “Come on,” Hailwing purred. “They won’t be kits forever, let them have their fun.” Hailwing wanted them to be able to cherish their time as kits, just as she did. “Ok.” Mothfang gave in. “But you take your eye off those kits for one second you’ll be sorry!” “Yay!” Both kits cried out in unison. They ran out of the nursery, leaving Hailwing behind. “Wait up!” Hailwing purred, chasing after them.

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  • Frost That Shines In Morning’s Light twitched her tail towards her target, giving the silent signal that the enemy was in position. She caught Wind That Brushes Grass flick her ear, then dart to the side so she could get into her position. “DeathClan! Attack!” She meowed loudly, leaping at her target. Wind was only one second behind, leaping there as well. “Hey now? What are you doing?” Hare Who Dashes Through Storm asked, dodging out of the way of Frost. Suddenly, Wind leaped into him, knocking him onto the ground. “Yay! We won!” Frost mewed with glee, leaping into the air so Wind could see her excitement. Wind smiled and jumped into the air too. “What are you doing?” Dove Who Hangs From Sky, who saw them playing, asked. “We were pretending to be DeathClan cats!” Frost mewed happily, as Wind came to nuzzle her mother. Wind mouthed “we won” to Dove, and she smiled at her kit. “We’ve been making signals so Wind could know what to do! I told you she can fight!” Dove smiled sadly. “Come with me Frost. Hare? Can you watch Wind?” She asked “Sure thing! Better hope she doesn’t kill me while you’re gone though.” Hare responded jokingly. “Frost, you need to accept that Wind can never be like you or me, she’s different.” Hare meowed sadly once nobody else can hear them. “Why?” Frost asked. “She can see and smell prey better then we can, and we can use signals and mouth words to her so she can understand them.” Dove looked at Frost sadly and sighed. “Frost, Wind can’t be like us because it’s too dangerous for her. What if a badger came while she was hunting and hurt or killed her?” “Badgers are slow and clumsy, she could feel their clumsy pawsteps from fox-lengths away!” Frost responded instantly. “What if a fox came and hurt her, or a hawk. There’s to much danger outside of the camp, she can’t go out.” Frost felt like she was going to cry. “You’re wrong!” Frost cried. “She can take care of herself! She can be like us!” Frost dashed away from her mother. “Wait!” Dove called, but Frost didn’t listen. She ran away from Dove, from the Tribe. She had to be alone. She kept running, out of the camp. If anyone called out to her, Frost couldn’t hear it. She kept running until she didn’t know where she was anymore. Where am I? Frost wondered.

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