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Post by LJ Black on Aug 27, 2008 16:23:29 GMT -5
A silver tabby kit laid down at the edge of the nursery. Her eyes were closed but she didn't look one bit sleepy. In fact, the she-cat's body seemed to be almost quivering. I'm six moons now, she thought to herself. She was going to become an apprentice any day now. As soon as Inkstar thought she was ready. Hazelpaw. She liked the sound of that name.
But she wasn't sure if she really wanted to be an apprentice. They had to learn to fight off enemies of the forest. That included warrior cats from other Clans. She didn't want to hurt other cats. Why couldn't they all live in peace as one big Clan? She thought about it sometimes. It would be wonderful. She would call it EarthClan. She opened her eyes as she heard another cat approach.
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