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"Anywhere is fine with me!" Scorchleaf replied. Her paws were tingling with enthusiasm, and she was itching to go kill something to eat. "Let's have a contest-whoever gets the biggest prey today...they get to eat it!"she joked. She wondered what else they could do.

((are they fighting over Wanderingspirit?))

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"That sounds good......" Wanderingspirit agreed. The swamp would be fine, much cooler than any other place today. He purred at the thought of being within the nice, shady area. "What about you Mousepelt? Want to try it.

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{OOC- Let's do it! ;D}

Mousepelt smiled, and glanced at Scorchleaf. "Alright then. Prepare to be very hungry!" Her eyes glimmered, and she finally forced herself to look Wanderingspirit in the eyes. "Both of you," she added mischeviously.

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"Riiight, you're on." The tom felt happy to be playing and challenging his fellow warriors like apprentices again. He quickly began to run - aiming on being the first to the swamp, with the most advantage.

He looked over his shoulder at the she-cats as he was running. Then he looked back at his destination and let the wind blow into his face and through his pelt. This is the life of a true Warrior!


((OOC; I think it would be funny if Scorch won, ne?))

[Surrle!]

{{OOC- yep...though Mouseh would be very sad. Ah well. She'll find the right tom!}}

_{Mousepelt grinned and raced after the white tom. "Better get a head start," she warned him, "You'll need it!" She laughed into the wind and followed him at a liesurely pace until she was ready to sprint- then she went all out, running as fast as her paws would carry her. Her eyes watered, but she blinked and kept running, laughing the whole way.}

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Scorchleaf bounded, leaping to feel the air flow through her dark fur. She felt very hot today, with her fur being dark it made it hotter. She laughed, going full out to get to the swamp. She wasn't too far from either cat now-they were each not more than six tail-lengths ahead. She looked at Wanderingspirit, and she felt her own blush. She wasn't going to like him, was she? She would just get her heart broken...but having a guy-friend wasn't bad, now was it?

((OOC-te-he. (about her liking him) If you want, Surrle, I can make a tom in Vervainclan. I promise to post. Well, you see how much I get on! Do you want me to? I'll make one like...Hawktalon, Eagletalon, Hawkfeather..I want it a bird. Can I? I want to, anyway...LOL. I'll PM you a bunch of names and pics.))

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Wanderingspirit was running so fast he couldn't stop, he leapt out into the swamp and came down onto a toad. Not a big piece of prey, but one to take back. He glanced to see Mousepelt and Scorchleaf closing in.

He purred, it was always nice to be on a patrol in a shady place during Greenleaf. Especially with a pretty, young she-cat like Scorchleaf.

[Surrle!]

Mousepelt caught sight of Scorchleaf catching up with her, but her friend wasn't looking at her. The other she-cat was looking at..Wanderingpsirit? And blushing! Oh, no. No,no,no,no,no. No. Please, StarClan, no! Her fears were confirmed when Wanderingspirit's eyes looked right past her at Scorchleaf and lit up. She pretended for a moment they'd lit up because he had seen her, but Mousepelt knew better. No. Her head spun a little, but instead of saying something, she narrowed her amber eyes and thought, Fine. Fine. Scorchelaf, you'd better be ready for a good fight. I'm not going down without style. She felt her body surge with a new energy, the energy that spilled from her heart, her emotions, her feelings for Wanderingspirit that she'd hid for two moons now. She felt her feet speed up their pace, her legs outstretch farther than ever, her body drift lower to the ground as she pushed herself even harder. I'm going to win at least something, she declared, the wind whipping in her face. Her heart was pounding but she ignored the sound, her eyes streaming. At least this way, neither cat could tell that she was crying. She was going fast enough now that she could barely see lengths in front of her for the air rushing past her, so her tears streaked back along her cheeks and neck. I'm going to overtake him, she realized, praying she would slow down. But the part of her that had taken over had really, really taken over, and she knew she wouldn't be able to stop running until both of the other cats were far out of sight.

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{OOC- M&Ice, she's gonna run off and then head back to camp where she'll meet with Ravenstrike... ;D}

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{[Oh..... 0_0 But there's a ban now so he can't be RP'ed yet......]}

Wanderingspirit watched Mousepelt begin to run even faster than he had expected, he watched her uncertainly. She's running away.....? Why? The tom simply didn't understand his Clanmate or her feelings, his thoughts wandered over to his sister back at camp for a second.

Morningfrost, do you know what's wrong with Mousepelt?

He figured she didn't, then crouched down as his dark eyes scanned the area for any prey he might find. His white fur glowed in the swamp, but there had to be some blind animal he could catch.

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Scorchleaf looked at Mousepelt. She was soaring! Wow... she thought incredibly. She watched her for a moment, and then she saw her vear off the way they were coming. "Mousepelt! Where...?" she sighed. She doubted the warrior would hear her now. She frowned. Should she go after her? Or should she give her her own space? She decided for the space. She hated when cats tried to comfort her when she was sad or angry. Treat cats how you want to be treated, right?


(Are we going to the swamp now?)