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[h2][color=7bcdc8]Silverfish[/color] + [color=0072bc]Streamkit[/color] + [color=bc8dbf]Stonekit[/color][/h2]
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[@Ambra][@Vashonn]

When their opponent had fallen, Stonekit fumbled on the ground before pouncing on Rainpaw's head, nipping the apprentice's left ear and tugging on it. While Streamkit batted her forepaws against the tom's back. They paused at the offer Rainpaw said, before Stonekit huffed, pushing her paws to make fur push down closer to the apprentice's eyes. Puffing out her chest at Iceheart's words, nodding in agreement eagerly and proudly.

"Yup! We are the best warriors! Noble and brave to protect the clan from bad cats!"[/color] Streamkit mewed proudly and confidently. Stonekit slid off of Rainpaw and wapping his nose with a tiny paw.

"Maybe you should try fishing better Rainpaw!"[/color] Stonekit teased.

"Kits! Please try not to torment Rainpaw too much! He's still a apprentice! Give him a little break."[/color] Silverfish mewed, purring slightly in amusement.

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[h2][color=6ecff6]Greycloud[/color][/h2]
[@sMoKe][@Vashonn]
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Greycloud flicked her blue eyes toward her apprentice as he grew nervous at the mention of adders but continued foreword. As soon as she caught wind of the Ashtribe scent, she crouched low. Eyes narrowing, she opened her jaws, tasting the air. There was three of them. Along with Shadestep, Hawkpaw and Rootfur. Pondering this through, she leaned closer to her apprentice and said in just a hushed whisper.

"Stay low and out of sight. I'm moving ahead. There's two slinking around."[/color] Greycloud mewed before clicking her tail to signal her fellow warrior to circle before prowling quietly upwards. 

Eyes narrowing as she spotted a Ashtribe cat with a torn coat having managed to get behind on Rootfur. Haunches stiffening, her large form lunged to pounce onto the invader. Massive class outstretched, lips curled into a vicious snarl and her fur bristling and fluffing like a thunder close threatening rain down a hurricane.

"Get back to your side. Now."[/color] Greycloud bellowed, voice cracking like thunder.


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[h2][color=fdc68a]Ringtail[/color][/h2]
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As the deputy ignored him, the older tom rolled his eyes and gave a mildly annoyed snort. "Well, how rude. Youngin's give no respect now a days. Feh! Back in my day, we say a good how ye do to your elders!"[/color] he huffed, deciding to just lie down. Absently watching the other cats go about their business. He wished he was young again. Even a apprentice to clean out ticks and bedding. Least he's have energy to go hunt or climb a tree.