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Journey of the Dead sun
Amongst the commotion of the clan cats earlier today, you were confused as to why everyones fur was in a ruffle. After asking around you discovered the underwire to the pure evil that you have sensed for so long. You know there was something wrong, and now its been uncloaked. Thistle has always been the rebel of the clan, but murdering Auburn...thats a different kind of darkness. And while you can see the blood on Thistles paws, you never would have guessed the mask over Splitgazes face. Its a shame, that such able body warriors have such horrible hearts. You are now in a daze, and have this overwhelming urge to escape. This is all to much, and nobody knows what to do next. But you...you are going to leave; Just like you did in the past. But this time its not for waste, No, This time you are going to put purpose to every step you take. The clan has grown dark, your going to bring home the dead sun.

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Your paws are itching as you pace around the entrance to camp, waiting to go out. Your mentor had just come home after a long journey, and today he said you’d have your first training session! How exciting! Part of you is very nervous, however, that you won’t do well enough, but you try to stay optimistic.
This is gonna be great!
Smell ya later
There was once two cats who were stuck in a swamp; a smelly, gross and sticky swamp. They had their clan leader to thank for that WONDERFUL choice of a temporary camp.
Well anyway, you and your very good friend Falconstep were out on a scouting mission and hunting patrol. Kinda.
"Hey Falconstep, how about we try to find something cool? Like anything that isn't mud? Maybe even prey! The one that finds the coolest thing gets the best piece of prey!"
With a grin you nudge the larger tom, silently convincing him to agree and get with you on this little contest. He grins back at you with a sort of sparkle in his eye.
You laughed and the both of you split up.
The swamp truly grossed you out. It stinks and the mud that sticks to you will be useless to wash off your paws. So you stink, you're dirty and starclan curse it you will not live here! If Auburnsun thinks he can make you live here permanently, then he's got mayor bees in his brain.
Maybe you should have him engage in mud wrestling to get him really dirty and get him to realize that this place really is a spot that the sun doesn't shine on. Whatever that means, your ma' used to say that about the forest and you knew she hated it. A lot.
A sudden yowl quickly catches your attention. Something was up!
Without a second thought you sprint towards the sound. It could be Falconstep or another clanmate in trouble! Due to the mud you slip a lot and you just get more and more frustrated as you start jumping to keep your momentum up. That way you gained speed, not much though.
There he is!
Falconstep! He's in trouble!
SLAM-A-rAM A BITCH.
(wow this took forever)
"hurry up ya slow poke!"
Mine and scrambledcatz cats, enjoying a spring day. Thought it might take our minds off the bitter cold winter for a while.