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[STREAMY ?!]

Lightningfrost licked his paws. He sighed. Something was on his mind...Mistshine. His old RiverClan mate. He really missed her, even though he hadn't admitted it to himself for almost six moons. He needed to visit her and to see if his kits had been born all right...He's left just before they were born.

ooc:Sorry about the almost-pointless post, trying to kill time.

[rex.]

a young well built tom strode past the pensive warrior, with a hungry look in his eyes. he looked up at Lightningfrost as he past and stopped; lowering his tail with nonchalance. His face turned somewhat annoyed as he spoke "okay, i dont even know you and you are getting on my tail; how come you always look like you just lost your claws?"

Shade had been on his way to the freshkill pile, but when he saw the tabby(<-?) he decided he could stand to wait a few minutes more for his meal. he'd been meaning to get to know this newcommer for some time now

[//Cindy// l u n a]

Darkheart sat some ways away, his ears pricked toward his son and warrior. He had nothing better to do than to sit around and listen in to conversations. RogueClan had so many members, that just their wanderings kept RogueClan well-gaurded. There was no need for patrols. Darkheart stretched, and yawned. I love being leader..