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Post by The Everlasting SUNNEH. on May 28, 2006 8:34:52 GMT -5
((Graystreak, and they are planning to have kits. ))
"Good. We have to go as soon as possible. If I know my Grandfather as the murderer he is known to be, we need to find Hazelpaw, and fast. Come on, Brightriver. We're heading to Riverclan. If you want to stay behind, alright, but warn you, you can fight for the justice of Starclan, or you can die as one whom turned away from fate. If you do die on this mission, it would not be that you would live if you didn't. Come on now, we have to find Hazelpaw."
Sunpelt mreowed, turning away from Thunderclan territory, and down the slope to the rushing river. There she saw a small figure, one with small spots, sitting by the river, with a small pile of fish by her.
Hazelpaw!
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Post by Brightriver on May 28, 2006 13:52:50 GMT -5
"Is that Hazelpaw?" Brightriver said. If is was, she was afwully scrawny, and small looking, but she looked like she was good a catching fish. If it was her, (and she hoped it was) it would be good. Brightriver twitched her tail, whiping her head around, looking for patrols. But none came, none at all, but she was nervouse at every little crack, every little sound. Thinking it was a patrol, maybe she wasn't cut out for this. Maybe she should have just thought the message was a dream Maybe she should've just stayed in bed.
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Post by The Everlasting SUNNEH. on May 28, 2006 13:57:32 GMT -5
((I'm gonna make a Riverclan thread for this.))
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