(O.O Since, erm, Leopardpaw left FrostClan... Who's Hailfoot's apprentice? O.o )
Hailfoot padded around after the battle. Not much fighting had been done, sadly, but if that DeathClan cat came back there'd be another one.. But why fight DeathClan? If only another Clan to fight.. They're just some poor Clan that had tough luck. The winged one was small - barely a threat - yet Winterstar was out to kill it! What bloodthirsty animal would do that? Perhaps... Perhaps Hailfoot hadn't done anything on purpose.. But no. He'd never admit that to anyone.. If it was true.. Which it might be.. But nobody could prove it..!
Hawkkit sighed in his sleep. He opened his eyes. Apparently, he was still cuddled up to Pinkwhisper.. But it wasn't his usual bed, so he was startled. Feeling the soft fur, he jumped up, eyes wide. He spun around in mid-air and landed on shaky paws. He crumbled down to the ground and skidded an inch or two. It all happened in a blur, but then he realized it was Pinkwhisper he'd fallen asleep next to.. "Um... Whoops.." he said sheepishly.
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Featherpaw was shocked. And joyful. Tears of joy came to her eyes. "Sharpclaw! Oh, Sharpclaw!" she said. She ran over. "I've missed you so much! I knew you'd never leave me or the Clan!" the golden apprentice said. "But.. Where are we? We've got to get back to DeathClan. Come on! I haven't finished my training! No use playing in the fog!" She was so happy that her mentor was back.
Songfern washed her paws. -Fail.-
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