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[color=848482]Lightningnose would have been surprised by Rushpaw's sudden onslaught of questions... that was, if she hadn't been used to him by now. A soft purr left her maw as she watched the gray and white tom go on and on. He certainly had a lot of things, that was for sure. She wondered how his mother was able to handle him. She gave Thistlefoot an almost thankful look before she padded after the lot of them towards the DuskClan border.

[color=FFDB58][b]"Just because we're allied with BirchClan doesn't mean that DuskClan are our enemies, Rushpaw,"[/b][/color] she warned him as she flicked her tail towards the tom's mentor for emphasis.

Minnowstone nodded [b]"That's right. The last thing we want is a war without having to have one,"[/b] she replied. [b]"Not to mention, there's only so much we know about DuskClan. How they don't get lost in those tunnels is beyond me..."[/b]

Lightningnose thought about it. It was pretty interesting how a group of cats could spend most of their days in tunnels. How weren't they blind like moles? She thought of this as they approached the DuskClan border, her tail waving behind her in excitement. DuskClan or no DuskClan, she always liked the sight and smell of pine trees. She tasted the air, and the smell of smooth stone and wild grass reached her nose. [color=FFDB58][b]"Looks like DuskClan was just here marking their borders."[/b][/color][/color]