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Hawkstar walked out of his den, his fur sleek and smooth and a loud purr rumbling in his throat. He waved his tail slightly, gazing around proudly.  Sil    ver    st    ar   00:12, March 1, 2015 (UTC)

Birdclaw padded out of the warriors den. The camp was nearly empty, so he assumed everyone must be in their dens. It was early, after all. ✫ G i a r i a どせい さん 00:35 Sun Mar 1

Silverpool remained curled up in the Warrior's den, her cute little pink nose touching her soft tail tip. She slept soundless, not a thing in the world troubling her. Hawkstar surveyed his clan once more, taking everything in. Just yesterday, the cruel Venomstar had died, leaving him as leader, the leader who would return CloudClan to its glory.  Sil    ver    st    ar   00:38, March 1, 2015 (UTC)

Ravenmask glared irritatedly at Hawkstar from his place in the trees that lined the camp. Venomstar had been harsh, yes, but he shared the same ideals as Ravenmask. They both agreed that the weak had no place being warriors. But now, that stupid soft-willed Hawkstar had taken his place. Ravenmask curled up in the tree and looked next to him. One of the cats that frequently visited him (a StarClan cat, he presumed,) was sitting there. "Isn't he horrible?" he growled softly to the cat. The cat nodded. "Obviously, he doesn't deserve to be leader." That  Raven-Obsessed   Person  00:45, March 1, 2015 (UTC)

Silverpool twitched slightly in her sleep, a paw kicked out as she wrinkled her nose slightly. The young she-cat eventually shifted, turning to lay on her other side, the she-cat curling into a small ball.  Sil    ver    st    ar   00:48, March 1, 2015 (UTC)

Ravenmask nodded. "There's no way to change it, I guess.." he said irritatedly. The cat shook it's head. "Actually, there is ONE way.." It said. Ravenmask looked up. "What?" That  Raven-Obsessed   Person  00:51, March 1, 2015 (UTC)