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Nightshade)

The white tom padded from the camp entrance on his return trip from a hunting patrol. His black paws slightly muddy from the recent rain that made the ground soggy. Dropping off his catch the deputy glanced around the clearing. Fallenpaw was in the med den he could tell from the movement inside. He couldnt pinpoint where Twilightstar was but most likely her den. Shaggy his wet pelt the tom headed to the warriors den. Intending on getting a few hours of sleep before be head to get the patrols going.

His green eyes slowly got used to the darkened den as he weaves through the nests and settled into his respected nest and began grooming his muddy paws. Mentally checking off what needed to be done later. One of those being to discuss something with Twilightstar. After he finished grooming the mud from his paws the tom curled up in his nest. Not bothered to groom his fur dry. Instead he let sleep claim him.

(Thought we should rp together neh?)

[Nightshade]

Sorry for late reply )

Nightshade slipped into the camp, glancing up at the sky. The clouds were again gathering, yet spreading in all direction. Her fur was damp from the recent rain, and white paws covered in quickly caking mud. The she-cat narrowed her eyes. Where would she go? Should she go to the warrior's den and clean off then take a nap?

With being the new cat and all, she didn't expect many to trust her. Nightshade was a dark cat, known for feeding the deadly night shade berries to cats. She was also known for her dark heritage. Some cats feared her, and her fighting. Nightshade was young, but knew some of the most advanced fighting techniques.

Nightshade was heading to the warriors den, the entrance still fresh with the scent of the deputy, Phantomshadow. Snorting, the white and black she-cat slid into the den. The den was quiet, accept for the rhythmic sound of the deputes tongue. The she-cat located her nest and flopped down on her side. Nightshade's nest was in the corner of the den, away from the other cats.   

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Hearing movement he peeked open one eye to watch the shecat. "Greetings Nightshade." He mumbled tiredly before closing his eyes again. "Had a nice walk?"

[Nightshade]

Nightshade grunted as the tom noticed her appearance. "Greetings." She meowed,flicking her ears. The she-cat began lapping at the mud, clearing it to show her glowing white fur. "Yes, I had a nice walk. How about your patrol?" Nightshade wondered.

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"Boring and quite. Though I feel as if this is just a lull before the real trouble begins." He replied solemnly. "Since the last gathering." He trailed off and said no more.