Re: RiverClan Clearing
Slatekit leaps out of the nursery in a dark blue-gray blur. Her aqua eyes were sparkling as she landed on her paws. The 5 moon old kit glanced around the newleaf clearing, her spirits lifted. She walked to a tree stump and sat down on it, thinking This is my stump. I claimed it! With no siblings or parents that she knew of, Slatekit often had to be creative to entertain herself.
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