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Papa Elmshadow’s words were still ringing in her mind as she walked out into the clearing. What was a name, really? It was a concept that had always alluded the kit, whether that was caused or only enhanced by her own lack of a consistent name she couldn’t say for sure. What did she want to be called? Was Sunsetkit enough? Papa Elmshadow had said a name was only a way for everybody to know who they’re talking about or to, but was there more to it?

She looked up from her thoughts as a brown sparrow with a distinctive white chest swept down and perched itself on a root sticking out from the wall of the camp. She cocked her head then crouched down. Deciding against pouncing at the bird looking down at her unburdened, she rose then hopped near it, raising a paw up to swing playfully at it. The sparrow leaned back and flapped its feathers wings at her but didn’t fly off. She sat back and cocked her head at it, it’s little pointy head cocked back. But then she blinked and when her pale blue eyes reopened, the little bird was rising up, flapping into the blue sky high above. She kept her gaze turned up to the sky for a few heartbeats after the sparrow disappeared before she blinked away the brightness of the sky and jumped towards a stray leaf.

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Brokentalon made his way over. "Good evening, Shunshetkit(yes this is me really exaggerating his voice.). How are you today? Jusht thought I'd ashk." He meowed calmly and caringly.

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Frigidmist's stoic expression hardened as the sun intensified. She hated daytime. Especially in the summer. StarClan or the Dark Forest or WHOEVER honestly needed to send some clouds their way.

Her hawk-like yellow eyes squinted at the sun in contempt before moving on with her day. Her responsibilities were never over. The legacy of Dawnstar was a heavy one to carry. Especially since she had to carry it mostly by herself, only shared by Cougarbite.

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Seedpaw felt restless lately. She didn't have anything to dooooooooooo! Training was slow, chores were lame and her siblings were too busy appeasing their distant parents. Seedpaw didn't have anyone to hang out with.

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Nighthound sat perched in his usual spot within the clearing, his tail curled neatly around his paws. The Enforcer remained silent and still as he watched, orange eyes darting at any small sign of movement. It seemed that all was calm as the night droned along.

Ugh. BORING. Bored, boring, absolutely boresome. She was so booooored. How could she ever get over this tragedy?! How dare nobody wish to spend their time entertaining her? Really, how ridiculous! Absolutely, utterly, positively ridiculous! Everyone should be groveling at her paws, begging for forgiveness for being so boring! Cloudpaw's tail fluffed up with irritation, nose upturning to the sky. Hmph! These mice would rue the day they made her cure her own boredom. She swore it!

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DaintyKit sat

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Brokentalon approached Daintykit.
"Good morning, Daintykit! How are you on thish calm greenleaf day?" He meowed.