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Oh, the poor thing, to be so scared. Smoke sighed and was opening her mouth to try again, when a tomcat appeared out of no where. Now she found herself frightened and she pinned her ears. "You are not going to hurt this kitten." She growled at the cat, noting his unusual coloring and mismatched...

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Finchchirp had felt stuck between his choices. At first, he felt vindicated when it was announced that another apprentice, Petalpaw, would be staying with her sister. Then, he felt reassured even more by his mother's pride and acceptance of his choice. It was only when Buzzardstrike announced...

Dustfeather had been waiting for Finchchirp's reply, expectant green eyes fixed on his son, but instead, it was Duskwing who approached. While he was reassured that she was going with him, he opened his mouth to protest when she gave her blessing to Finchchirp and his choice to stay. Swallowtail...

Frosty grey-blue eyes scanned the trees and the lithe grey she-cat stepped around leaves and roots that threatened to give away her position to any predators nearby. Stealth had always been a bit of a challenge for her - something she had to train her paws and eyes to maneuver around what she...

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Dustfeather was still waiting for Duskwing's reply when Finchchirp's voice rang out, calling upon his sister Buzzardstrike. Blinking in confusion, he listened in as he began to comprehend what his son was saying. Littleflower had already told them that those who stayed behind would suffer the...

Finchchirp should have suspected that his sister wouldn't take it well, but his mind was... well, no it wasn't entirely made up, but he'd already moved his rock. He couldn't just push it to the other side now, right? He looked up to his sister with a look of desperation. "If I stay they're...

Riversurge got no response from his leader, from his deputy, from anyone... but he did see cat after cat coming up to vote. He was counting every pair of ears. One... two... five... nine cats, including the apprentice Palepaw, and nearly all of the elders. He flexed his claws uneasily, but then...

It wasn't even a choice for Dandelionclaw. He nodded to his sister, Daisypelt and after shoving his rock besides the others moving to leave. He couldn't spy his mother or father in the crowd, not that he was especially surprised. Lilacmoon had always been... elusive, to say the least. And...

Branchtail had smiled when Nutpelt rubbed up against him - it was becoming clear that despite the evident worry in the she-cat's gaze, that she could hold her own. He felt an easy grin threaten to overcome his expression, but fought it down. Think of dead kits, Branchtail. He urged himself...

Finchchirp couldn't stop looking at the elders and at his Clanmates who had chosen to stay behind. His own parents had yet to choose if they were staying or leaving and he had no doubt in his mind that his sister, Buzzardpaw, would choose to go along with their parents. He wanted to, too, but...

Branchtail ha been watching the cats pass by him, one after the other, sometimes in pairs even. He glanced at Nutpelt, who seemed to be watching their Clanmates as intently as he was. For a long while, he considered his options - he'd been born in these mountains and the thought of leaving them...

Robinflight was pleased to see that her commentary made a difference with the pretty grey and white she-cat. She nodded her head in agreement to what her companion had to say, purring at the nesting metaphor - Riversong always seemed to know the best thing to say. When Riversong got up to move...

Salmonstripe watched as her mother and sister both opted towards leaving the mountains. Casting a look to Stormflight, she offered a friendly blink and a shy smile, before she got to her paws and hurried to the stone pile. She shoved her chosen stone into the leaving pile and then went to stand...

Silverstreak had closed her eyes in thought, considering her path forward. Her sisters, Dawnbreak and Duskwing, they were her world - but they were adults now who could choose their own paths. Had she been neglecting her own needs because she was so set on ensuring that her sisters got the best...

Dustfeather was finding himself severely overwhelmed by this whole debate on whether cats were staying or leaving. He understood the elders - this territory was their home, it had always been their home and everyone had so many memories here. However, he thought of Duskwing and of his children -...

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Oh no he died. [/COLOR][/spoiler] [/spoiler]