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[h2]  WillowClan Camp [/h2]

[i] interacting with: [@Hazelrah]’s Honeypaw [/i]
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Spidernose’s attention had been fixed upon the camp entrance, her eyes barely blinking and her ears perked forward to detect the tiniest of sounds in the underbrush outside. She listened to the pawsteps of the patrol, the leader and the medicine cat as they pattered away on their own journeys. Silence settled across WillowClan once they were far enough away, and for a few heartbeats there was nothing to break it until she heard Honeypaw squeak out her name and a question nearby. 

The older she-cat’s ears angled towards the apprentice and her whiskers twitched slightly in amusement. 
[b][color=f9ad81]“Try not to worry too much, Honeypaw. It’s more a precaution than anything else. The border patrol ran into a fox earlier and while they chased it away, it might come back with a friend.”[/color][/b] she explained, her tail flicking from side to side absently. [b][color=f9ad81]“The chances of us needing to see anything off are pretty low, what with leafbare creeping up on us. Most things will go to ground at night to stay out of the cold.”[/color][/b]