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Originally Posted by TehDerpyShoelace
Bramblespeck was enjoying the rushing wind through her pelt. She had her eyes closed, because she knew the moor step by step. Taking long strides, breathing in the cool air, and the wind rushing past her ears, she could hardly hear what Morningbreeze had said. Almost asking him to repeat, she finally realized what he had said. Skidding to a halt, she closed her eyes once more, and took a few deep breaths. In, and out. In, and out. Opening her eyes again, she realized that she looked silly when she did that. Blushing a bit, Bramblespeck thought about his question. "I don't know. It's probably just the feel of it through our fur, and the fact that we're Windclanners, through and through." She answered.
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The ginger and white tom stopped next to Bramblespeck. Morningbreeze could relate to what the she-cat was saying. The overwhelming feeling of freedom that he felt when he was just running through the moor, feeling the wind buffer his fur, the grass crunch under his paws and the stretch of his limbs made him feel more alive than ever. But even though, he felt like making a silly joke.
"I bet we just look like we love to exhaust ourselves. They must think we're crazy. Haha~" He let out a chuckle as he sat down next to bramblespeck.
He looked at the she and wondered what was on her mind, with everything that had happened recently with the leaders, with singenight almost destroying the clan's faith in starclan. Almost. Never his faith would have been shaken because of such a monster.
"How are you by the way? I mean ... with what's been going on." he asked, licking his paw and rubbing it over his ear.