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THUNDERCLAN

♀ 9 • ♂ 9 • nb 2 • 20 ALLEGIANCES

RIVERCLAN

♀ 8 • ♂ 6 • nb 2 • 17 ALLEGIANCES

WINDCLAN

♀ 8 • ♂ 6 • nb 2 • 17 ALLEGIANCES

SHADOWCLAN

♀ 8 • ♂ 5 • nb 3 • 16 ALLEGIANCES

The current season is leaf-fall. The next medicine cat meeting is October 25th. The next Gathering is on November 16th.

ThunderClan: Applepaw, Rosepaw, Snowpaw, and Shadowpaw are now apprentices.

RiverClan: Prey is fine, and RiverClan is doing well.

WindClan: Loner kits have been discovered on WindClan territory, and one is being treated for sickness.

ShadowClan: A fox was spotted on ShadowClan territory. Breezepaw was attacked by a rogue, and apprentices must now be accompanied by a warrior when leaving camp.

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Clever - Open! Jul 14, 2014 21:26:05 GMT -5

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Mousewhisker surged over the embankment, and out into the clearing. This particular leafbare day was frigid, but so far no snow had fallen. This made streaking about with no particular aim much easier; all obstacles were clearly visible, and there was no chance of them slipping on ice patches. Overall, it made goofing off a much less hazardous experience.

Things had been pretty stressful lately. All this business with the clans fighting... it made everyone else pretty gloomy, and by extension, that made Mousewhisker pretty gloomy. Replacing someone's mouse with a rock just wasn't as funny when they all were worrying about when the next battle would be.

They'd already gone on dawn patrol, so as far as Mousewhisker was concerned, they felt they deserved a little alone time away from camp.

So they raced across the ground, leaping on and off rocks and racing across streambeds. They didn't catch sight of that extremely unfortunate groove. Their paw caught in it, and they went tumbling.

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Clever - Open! Jul 14, 2014 21:43:45 GMT -5

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POPPYCLAW

Poppyclaw wandered aimlessly throughout the forest. She didn't know why she decided to wonder about - it was cold, there was hardly any prey, and it was much, much warmer back at camp. And back at camp, Poppyclaw had discovered early on in her journey outside of the camp - there weren't ridiculous hidden holes to trip up in. Not that she fell and trip, of course. She would never do that. All of that debris that was clinging to her pelt, making it even MORE ridiculous? Didn't happen from tripping in a unseen hole.

A small thud caught the warriors attention, and it veered her direction towards the streambeds.

Poppyclaw cocked her head to the side, settling herself on the edge of the dip into the groove.

"In a little trouble?"

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Clever - Open! Jul 15, 2014 10:15:23 GMT -5

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Perhaps this hadn't been the best idea.

This occurred to them somewhere between free-fall and the hard, vaguely frosty ground. It was not very fun for an ill-planned run to end in a face full of cold dirt. They lay spread-eagled on the ground for a few moments, tail twitching indignantly. At least no one had been around to see that! Tripping in such a ridiculous way was embarrassing enough without observers.

"In a little trouble?"

Or not!

Mousewhisker sheepishly peeled themself off of the ground. They shook their head, scrubbing the dirt from their face with their paws. Was that Poppyclaw's voice? They glanced in her direction. There she stood! They smiled at their friend. Poppyclaw had obviously already witnessed their spectacular plunge, there wasn't a huge point in trying to be discreet or pretending it hadn't happened. And she was obviously amused... that was an enormous improvement

"Of course not. I'm far too competent and graceful to have, say, tripped while out for a little stroll." They flashed Poppyclaw a cheeky grin.

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Clever - Open! Jul 15, 2014 15:26:01 GMT -5

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"Uh-huh." Poppyclaw meowed, bounding down into the dip in the ground. She landed with a heavier thud than the warrior next to her, raising up a slight cloud of loose dust and crunching the brittle grass underneath her paws. Everything was either dead, or dying. Nothing in the forest was green anymore - it was all brown. Light browns dark browns, everything in between and Poppyclaw was sick of it. Newleaf couldn't come soon enough. Newleaf was the best time of the year, according to the warrior. Prey returned, tensions were loose and everyone stopped being pieces of fox-dung. That was her favorite part. "That's why you were sprawled out on the ground like a newborn kit, eh? Graceful." A small smirk twitched the edges of the calico warriors jaws - but she'd never admit it. It quickly vanished as she shoved the smaller warrior gently in the shoulder with a massive paw. "You didn't hurt yourself, did ya'?"

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Clever - Open! Jul 17, 2014 14:45:45 GMT -5

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Mousewhisker smiled slightly at Poppyclaw's sarcastic response. They purred quietly as she plopped next to them. Second laters, they sneezed in the small, dry dust cloud that she raised. Jeez! They gave Poppyclaw an arch look. Something else to scrub out of their fur! Ah, but it could wait. A little dirt on their face wouldn't kill them, and they weren't known for their good looks.

"Newborn kit? Such slander!" They mewed, feigning a comically woeful, injured expression. Seconds later they giggled, tail twitching in amusement. They might be a stealthy hunter, but running and leaping just wasn't their "thing." Their lack of talent did not stop them, of course. Which is why they were where they were.

"No, I'm fine," they said. It was more of a squeak, with the much larger she-cat shoving them playfully. "That'll teach me to run about like that! I'll stick to a trot next time." They winked, as if say, not really! But they certainly didn't plan on making a habit out of daredevil stunts like that. Things had just felt so... oppressive. They'd really needed to do something to shake it off. They'd had enough of the gloom.

They weren't sure Poppyclaw really wanted to hear them complain about how it all had been. She wasn't always the most forthright of cats, but they were sure she was feeling it too.

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