[atlas]

The young tom managed to blend well with the darkness, his cinder colored fur a suitable camouflage as Cypresspaw picked his way easily towards the exit, dimly lit by the moonlight sneaking into the den, having no regard for the apprentices sleeping inside. Cypresspaw lacked regard for them as well, however it was best he didn't step on any tails in his effort to leave quietly. If someone did wake, he had a sound excuse, however that would mean his plans were foiled, so nonetheless he would be upset with himself and whoever the culprit should turn out to be.

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