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"You aren't somber, you're just stubborn." Twigpaw argued, rolling back onto his belly to glance at the dark tortoiseshell with a small huff. Dirt and leaf litter rested on his head and dorsal side from his previous rolling, but he continued to give her a serious stare. "C'mon, Somberpaw, don't be a bore! Let's go out of camp and have some fun, hmm? We can go 'mope' around RockClan, if you'd like."Thieving Ferret 15:16, March 17, 2019 (UTC) Wrapping her tail over her paws, Sagefrost cleaned the blood and fur from her maw and claws. The hunting party had caught little prey as the snow had laid down thick by the time they had began hunting. Rising to her paws, she glanced to Riverpool, Willowwing, Whitetooth and Fallowflight before they collected their prey and began the trek back toward camp. Larkear retreated to the warriors den to sleep, exhausted after a large day and itching for rest. He purred seeing Silverbird and Shadowshade curled up in their nests, before he crawled to his own. Luna nodded briskly in agreement, antsy from being away from her young kits, but her mission wasn't finished as of yet. When he mentioned his own clan, her ears perked curiously, her head slightly tilting to the left. "What's CaveClan like?" She mewed with genuine interest. Mother of Ferrets 00:47, March 18, 2019 (UTC) Somberpaw rolled her eyes in irritation as he called her stubborn. The dark calico sat up and noticed the dirt on his head. In even more annoyance, Somberpaw started grumpily cleaning his head. "I will go with you after you are clean. And Twigpaw you don't even know how to properly mope." She poked with a tease before finishing with his head. "Come on, Mousebrain. I will teach you how to properly mope by RockClan."MaliciousOblivion ~dies~ 04:58, March 18, 2019 (UTC) Darkpaw stared out at the rest of camp, her pelt bristling slightly. She had been trying to interpret the suddenness of the distsnce of her foster siblings. They had been the only family she had and she was definitely grateful that Pebblepelt had taken her in but that left the question that raced through her young brain. Who were her parents? She knew that nobody in the Clan knew and no matter how many times she prayed to StarClan they never spoke back. {{SUBST:Nosubst|User:Minkclaw/Sig}} 08:32, March 18, 2019 (UTC) |