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Springpaw listened with wide emerald eyes—like a pair of miniature green moons. He listened with all the same enthusiasm with which he had spoken, and nothing about the other apprentice’s irritation seemed to register with him.
“I don’t know, the last time I was at the riverside, the fish told me that they can fall in love! So naturally, I wanted to know what it would be like to be a fish in love.” He explained factually, his features endearingly bright,
“And I suppose fish know that they’re going to be eaten...just as cats know we will join StarClan. I wonder if there is a fish StarClan...StarSchool?” He mused thoughtfully, placing a paw beneath his chin. He did, however, look rather alarmed by Eelpaw’s final statement. He stood, and studied the other apprentice rather worriedly.
“You...don’t dream? Why not?”