Cavernclan
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Thread Topic: Cavernclan
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      Nettlestar sighed, and turned away. No matter how much the clan though she knew, she really knew nothing at all.
 
 Smiling, oakstripe licked her back, his sightless eyes bright.
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      (Nettlestar always has all the cats asking her stuff poor nettlestar)
 
 "Nettlestar?" Softcloud meowed as she padded up to her.
 
 "Follow my lead." He meowed.
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      Sweetpaw: I do as told, an eager smile lighting up my features.
 
 Redfur: I glance sadly at Nettlestar once, then turn back to my new mate, feeling giddier then a well-fed kit.
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      "Yes?" Nettlestar meowed.
 
 Oakstripe was still beaming.
 
 (I know. That's why she'll be going slightly more crazy soon.)
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      Poor Nettlstar! Is it because I called her Bettlestar one too many times? XD)
 
 Redfur: I can't beleive it. This is great! Now all I really want is to raise a family. But I'm sure that will come in time.
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      (And Nettlebreezed XD)
 
 "I want to retire. Howlingpaw will become Howlingpool, as Starclan told me. And Windflight wants to be an apprentice." Softcloud answered.
 
 A mouse was eating a nut under a tree. "This is your chance." Whitefang whispered.
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      Sweetpaw: I close my eyes, then open them. I watch the mouse silently, jump forward, and...
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 ...catch it?! I can't beleive it!! I caught a mouse!
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      (I think it was Nettlebreezed that did her in. XD)
 Oakstripe nuzzled Redfur, still beaming.
 
 "If you wish. I'll announce it to the clan." Nettlestar meowed quickly.
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      (XD)
 
 Wow! Amazing Sweetpaw! That'll teach Thunderclaw!" Whitefang meowed.
 
 "Yes please." Softcloud meowed, and she bowed her head.
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      Windflight: I follow Nettlestar, smiling shyly.
 
 Redfur: "She seems upset though."
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      Jumping up onto Great-rock, Nettlestar let out a yowl.
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      Sweetpaw: "We better go!" I meow frantically, flinging the mouse onto the pile and bounding to the great-rock.
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      Whitefang looked up, his pelt brushing to Sweetpaw's.
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      Sweetpaw: I snuggle up to him and look up at Nettlestar.
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      (All are gathered.)
 
 Nettlestar beckoned Howlingpool up, Hoping he knew what to say.
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