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Originally Posted by lio

Rowanlark
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Bright eyes examined the area as the two walked, Rowanlark keeping an eye out for anything out of the ordinary. It seemed that all was well, though, leaving him with nothing to worry about– quite disappointing, honestly. He wanted something to do!

Lost in his observations, however, the fluffy warrior almost missed Minkvenom's question. Rowanlark blinked and turned to her again. "Ah... perhaps we could turn here?" he responded in uncertainty. Decisions weren't his strong suit. Shifting back and forth on his paws, a shiver wracked through his body. Even the fluffiest of warriors couldn't protect their paw pads from the cold, it seemed.

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"Sound's good to me! Let's keep moving," the black molly mewed, rounding back along the camp perimeter. Minkvenom was almost bounding away from her clanmate, but slowed down once she realised how she seemed. Such a great Thunderclan warrior shouldn't be bouncing away from the cold, they should be persevering through it!

Once they were at each other's side again, the molly turned to ask a question. "You think New-Leaf is going to be good this year? After all the sickness and stuff, you know, we could really use it."


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