"Hello, Hawknose," said Swiftfang, dipping his head respectfully to the medicine cat. He was only a warrior, and knew next to nothing about their warrior ancestors, but he recognized that Hawknose was wiser than he. "And thank you." He purred slightly, his eyes closing for a second. "If only she had her mother to help guide her on her path."
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Silverkit's tail twitched impatiently as the medicine cat, Hawknose, came over to talk to her father. A leaf hit the tip of her nose as it was blown past her by a light breeze. Silverkit jumped to her paws, chasing the scent of the leaf far out of the clearing. After a bit, though, she couldn't smell her father, or Hawknose, anymore. "Daddy?" she mewled in a high, keening voice. "Daddy, where are you?" She rose to her paws and stumbled in a random direction, hoping to somehow find her way back to her father. After a while, Silverkit slumped to the ground, lost. "Daddy, help," she whispered to herself. The breeze changed direction, bringing with it a strange scent, one that smelled at once familiar and not. A new surge of strength infused the kit's body, and she padded towards the scent.
((She's at the SunClan border now, about to cross into their territory. Should she and Moonkit meet yet?))