I promise... *A warrior cat RP*

Flawless gave a small nod and said, "I can teach you a special technique to catch birds to it you want."

"No thanks. I can catch 2 at once already." SHe said, "Thanks for the offer though. Maybe I can teach you!" She said, smirking. She picked some feathers up around the freshkill pile, and stuck them around the nests.
 
Finchstripe padded across camp. She had been on a *really really long* hunting trip. Her jaws were clamped firmly around a mouse, and her whiskers were twitching with amusement as Galefeather bounded up to Icepaw and batted his ears. "Icepaw, what are you doin'?" Galefeather asked playfully.

Finchstripe leaped the final way to the fresh kill pile and placed her catch down. Now where was the leader? She had caught sent of Rockclan briefly crossing over the border, and she wanted to report it.
 
"We already have made a decision," Auburnstar sighed. Worry was etched on her face, but she smoothed the lines into perfect serenity after taking a deep breath.

"Can we go somewhere private?" Auburnstar pleaded. The fur along her tail wasn't quite as fluffy and brushy. She could not keep up this façade much longer. She was relieved to talk to someone who understood. "Everyone needs me for something," she complained.

"That's interesting," Dropspring said dumbly. He pawed at the squirrel. "So do I eat this squirrel or..."

Darkpaw sat beside Lightpaw. "I sometimes want her to be better, but she's here with me now, and that's all that matters," he said. "Just because she makes mistakes doesn't mean I won't stop loving her. I admit she is flawed, but that's what makes love unconditional." Darkkit licked his sister on her head. "I mean, what am I saying, I'm just an apprentice," he finished.

"Nothing," Dustkit said. "Just thinking." He laid on the ground and contorted into his resting position, which consisted of lying on his back, stretching out far as he could, and sticking his paws in the air like he was dead.
Flawless glanced at Flowerpaw and mewed, "BRB." She passed to Dropspring, "Could you speak to Silverwing? You helped me with grief on my journey and she may benefit..."
 
Finchstripe padded across camp. She had been on a *really really long* hunting trip. Her jaws were clamped firmly around a mouse, and her whiskers were twitching with amusement as Galefeather bounded up to Icepaw and batted his ears. "Icepaw, what are you doin'?" Galefeather asked playful
Finchstripe leaped the final way to the fresh kill pile and placed her catch down. Now where was the leader? She had caught sent of Rockclan briefly crossing over the border, and she wanted to report it.
Icepaw looked at her and newer back, "Just being awesome , you?"
 

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