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[hr][color=0048d1]Interacting with[/color] [@Ambra] (Iceheart)[color=0048d1],[/color] [@Silver Fox] (Streamkit, Stonekit)[/center][hr]

Drat! The planned attack which had been executed [i]so perfectly[/i] was suddenly falling apart, and Rainpaw fell forward, tumbling right past Iceheart's meal as the two clinging creatures continued their assault on the surprised apprentice. Rainpaw's mind raced as he struggled to find a way out of his predicament, squirming about as he tried to paw at the feline that had latched onto his haunches. [color=0048d1]"M-- maybe we can make a deal, eh, guys?"[/color] Rainpaw's voice was strained as he finally flung Stonekit from his back, only to fall down next to her as her sister had pushed him over. [color=0048d1]"I'll even let you both get a bite of the prize!"[/color] Rainpaw laughed as he rolled away, thumping into Iceheart's side. The small tom gazed up to the older warrior, who seemed to still bear a scowl across his face, hoping he didn't cross the line by bumping into him.

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[hr][color=776755]Interacting with[/color] [@sMoKe] (Stormfur)[color=776755],[/color] [@Ambra] (Flamestorm, Nightpaw)[color=776755],[/color] [@LetMeDoStuff] (Frostbite)[/center][hr]

Cavetooth felt a wave of dread pass over him as he watched his grandson scuffle about with the two kits, though he couldn't help but smile at the scene as it played out. [color=776755]"Perhaps we'll see if he is ready to become a warrior, yet,"[/color] the old tom said dryly to Stormfur in response, though he had meant his words to come across with humor. Turning away from the epic battle occurring right in the heart of camp, Cavetooth bowed his head to Flamestorm and Nightpaw, mewing his response to the young apprentice. [color=776755]"I'm sure there'll be plenty of fresh-kill about thanks to your efforts, young'un,"[/color] Cavetooth smiled to Nightpaw, just as Frostbite came over to pull him aside.

As Frostbite finished, Cavetooth sat for a moment in silence, letting his whiskers twitch as a chill breeze passed through the camp. Letting out a yawn of too many nights gone past without sleep, the tom finally spoke. [color=776755]"My counsel is just as useful and just as wise as your own, Frostbite. This... 'Troublemaker', or whatever it may be, should probably be looked into a bit deeper, though I think it unwise to hide this from Swiftsky. Then again, I can't blame you for not wanting him to worry; we have enough going on with Wolfmask's dream. My suggestion, though I expect you to act with greater caution than I would, is to do what you think [i]should[/i] be done. If that would mean you should go and find out for yourself, then the only cat I know who could stop you is yourself. Just remember, young'un, there's no need to go and get us a new Koa so soon."[/color] With that, Cavetooth nodded his head to the young Koa, and made his way back to the other cats that had gathered to begin the adder removal.