[SuspiciousMindz]

Originally Posted by Integrity

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A black molly stepped out of the Warriors Den with a stretch. She glanced around and saw some of her clans mates eating, playing, and talking. A couple of kits where hopping on some warrior trying to get them to play. With a smile Shadestrike walked around the clearing in search of something to do.

Perhaps I should hunt... No I don't feel like that right now... she thought. With a sigh She padded over to the fresh kill pile and picked something out. She walked away from everyone, say down, and began eating.

Thrushflight was crouched on the end end of the clearing. His pale blue hues were daring every which way, mimicking that of a timid cat. His act was so good now, that it was almost impossible to guess that he was a murderer. Staying low key throughout the Liberation fights helped him stay in the clan now, despite his former mentor being the former evil deputy. The chocolate calico was searching for something to do too, he was sick of being in the camp, acting like he was pathetic. Behind that act was a cruel feline. A cat that had allies in places no normal clan cat should. Between each dark cats remaining in the clans, he was well-known.

Thrushflight noticed an ebony she-cat eating a hare on the other side of camp. She was alone like he was, so perhaps there was something about her that set her aside from the rest of the clan. He was alone most times because almost everyone in the clan thought he was pathetic and weak. One day, he'd show them how wrong they were. Thinking quickly about the she-cat, he decided to set up a scenario, or simply stare at her long enough to catch her attention. There was something that drew him towards her though, and as he thought to himself, his pale blue hues never wavered from her.