If I lived *Warrior Cats Roleplay*

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"Okay!" She mewed. Once they reached the Great Oak, Peacecry waited for instructions. She knew exactly what to do, even though she hadn't hunted since she was an apprentice, but she could sense how eager Stormshadow was to teach her and she couldn't take that away from him.
 
Peacecry organized her paws precisely, and pressed hard off the ground, landing noiselessly. "How did I do?" She mewed, not able to hide the amusement at feeling like an apprentice again.
 
"Okay." She mewed lovingly. She padded noiselessly through the swaying fronds of the undergrowth, letting her powers take control over her senses. It was easy to pick out the noises of a blackbird nosing through the littering of leaves in search of nuts. She padded noiselessly towards it, gaging her distance, and springing. Her front paws landing squarely on its back, she quickly delivered the killing bite. This is what I was born to do. She thought, padding back to Stormshadow, who waited beside the Great Oak.
 
"Okay." She mewed lovingly. She padded noiselessly through the swaying fronds of the undergrowth, letting her powers take control over her senses. It was easy to pick out the noises of a blackbird nosing through the littering of leaves in search of nuts. She padded noiselessly towards it, gaging her distance, and springing. Her front paws landing squarely on its back, she quickly delivered the killing bite. This is what I was born to do. She thought, padding back to Stormshadow, who waited beside the Great Oak.
He looked at her excitedly and mewed, "You look like you've been a warrior you're whole life. I hope you can be just as good at fighting and I know you will be."
 
He looked at her excitedly and mewed, "You look like you've been a warrior you're whole life. I hope you can be just as good at fighting and I know you will be."
She was just about to reply when she felt her eyes close, and felt her mind being dragged away. Her senses picked up hate, stronger than ever before. Her ears when flat back against her head, as a vision swam before her eyes. She watched as Hailfoot was thrown to the ground by the shadowed figure of a cat. She watched the life ebb away from the Windclan warrior's eyes. And then, as quickly as it had come, the vision vanished. Panting, her eyes flickered open, the blackbird still laying at her paws.
 

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