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Elkpaw really needed to get out more.

Camp was boring! Yeah, there were cats here to bother, but they were all cats he'd already seen before. He wanted someone new to jab at! But it wasn't the Gathering for a little while longer, either.

He huffed near the apprentices' den, watching the clearing. Yeah, nothing was happening, boring. He needed to make things happen.

......sticks.

There weren't any near scattered nearby, but the dens were full of them, weren't they? Elkpaw was pretty sure he'd tormented the apprentices' den last time. The warriors' den was next.

Giggling to himself, he scrambled up from his spot and bounded over to the outside of the den, grabbing a mouthful of the branches woven into the side and yanking in an attempt to tear them out.

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