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"And ThunderClan wishes you the best of luck with the life of a loner," Shadowstar meowed, smiling at her old friend. "We'll meet again, I'm sure." She dipped her head in a farewell gesture and picked up her rabbit, starting to head back to camp.

Streamflower smiled. "If someone were to go against his orders, they might find themselves in the same shape as that RiverClan tom." She laughed and continued rubbing against the rocks, announcing their victory to the rest of RiverClan.

Spottednose did the same, rubbing the rocks to mark it as ThunderClan territory.

Firestreak bowed his head at the she-cat's departure, standing up, starting the oppisite way, out of ThunderClan territory. He arrived back at his den, a temporary resting place. Firestreak arched his back, stretching, before padding over to a nearby tree, enjoying the fresh air. Shadowstar's words about RiverClan's leader made the gray tom restless, fearing for his own safty as well as the other Clans'. He shook the thought from his mind, closing his eyes, tired from his travels.

Lightfrost finished marking the border as Streamflower finished spreading ThunderClan scent over the Sunningrocks. "We should hunt before we go back to camp," Lightfrost meowed. "With prey becoming scarce, it will begin to get hard to feed the entire Clan." He padded off, following the scent of a sparrow. Streamflower nodded and started tracking a vole she'd scented earlier.

Firestreak woke up from his light sleep, standing up, stretching. He glanced around, slightly hungry. Firestreak caught the scent of a mouse, stalking off after it. He finally spotted the small creature, pouncing on it, killing it instantly. Firestreak brought the mouse back to his den, climbing inside, wanting to eat his kill in peace.

Shadowstar arrived back in camp, dragging the rabbit. She placed it on the fresh kill pile and stretched. She yawned and decided she could use a nap. Chasing the rabbit had taken a lot of energy from her. As she padded to her den, she thought over who was RiverClan's new leader...and why they were acting so aggressively to the other Clans.

Spottednose looked at both cats, but went in his own direction to find at least a mouse.

ShadowStripe decided he would lave the mouse alone. He got up and scented the air, finding the scent of a vole and following it, sniffing the ground in case he lost it.

(This looks cool, i'll join)


Name: Loneclaw
Age: 2 seasons
Gender: Male
Clan: N/A (if thats allowed here)
Rank: N/A but strong in thne feild of remedies and medecine
Personality: Abit crazy, talks to him self, reffers to him self in the 3rd person. Screeches for no reason.
Description: Is a grey cat with green eyes and black feet.

Loneclaw walked through the greenish yellow forest that was getting cooked in the sun, eyes rapidly moving left to right. He mewed "Loneclaw saw something, me should go home, get fresh kill" He then jumped in the air and screeched, embedding his claws into a branch overhead. "YOU MAKE KITTY SCARED!" He screeched at a rock laying in the dirt. Loneclaw jumped down onto the dirt, carefully moving slowly, side stepping the rock. He then ran at his full speed, kicking dirt up into the air and meowing frantically. He suddenly stopped when he saw a small trickle of water flowing infront of him, only 2 inches wide. In a burst of speed, Loneclaw beat at the water, making small splashes and screeching "Scary deep water make me scared!!!" He then ran in circles and jumped over the water, aimlessly swiping at the air

(he got problems )

Soon afterwards, Lightfrost was heading back to the Sunningrocks with a sparrow and a mouse. He saw Streamflower already there, a squirrel beside her. The gray tom cleared his throat and puffed out his chest, trying to impress the white she-cat. Lightfrost strutted into the clearing, holding his head high. Streamflower merely yawned and licked a paw, drawing it two or three times over one ear.

Spottednose came back, a dead mouse sitting on his head. He meowed, "Trying to impress the ladies, Lightfrost?"

Strealflower burst out laughing, while Lightfrost dropped the act and mainly looked embarrassed. "I...I was just...um..." The gray tom scuffed the ground with one paw and glanced at Streamflower, who was completely cracking up.

Lonmeclaw stopped swatting the air and ran up a tree. He looked at the ground and growled "Loneclaw not afraid to come down, no.....way... He made a gulp and screeched "GET ME DOWN!!!!" He fell out of the tree, makeing an incomprehesable screech as he fell. He hit the ground leg first and started scratching the tree, snarling "TREE IS BAD!! BAD TREE!!!!! TO HELL WITH YOU!!!"

Spottednose mewed, "Oh, stop being such a kit! I'm just joking around."

Streamflower snickered and meowed, "Yeah Lightfrost, lighten up!" Her emerald eyes sparkled with amusement as she picked her squirrel up and started for camp. Lightfrost sighed and snatched up the mouse and sparrow he'd caught, starting to follow Streamflower. His head was held high, a sign that he was not about to lose his pride.

Spottednose continued to balance the mouse on his head as he followed his companions.

When they arrived back at camp, Streamflower asked Spottednose, "Why do you have a mouse on your head?" Lightfrost snorted and padded over to the fresh-kill pile, dropping the mouse and taking the sparrow for himself.

Shadowstar made her way over to the returning patrol and noticed the injuries. "What happened?"

"Boredom can do cruel things to you," Spottednose mewed. He replied to Shadowstar, "Just a RiverClan patrol that attacked us."

Streamflower laughed. "So true," she meowed as she padded to the fresh-kill pile and dropped her squirrel.

Shadowstar sighed and sat down. "Clearly RiverClan's new leader hates things when they're peaceful...too much like Whitethroat for my liking," she mewed, half to herself.

Firestreak finished his kill, climbing out of the den, tossing the bones into the forest, glancing around. He started off toward RiverClan territory, determind to find out why they were so aggressive.