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Old June 2nd, 2017, 07:29 AM
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Default Re: Rise of Auroraclan: Book 1- Snow

Prologue

Snowshade uncurled herself, waking up inside the warriors' den and crawling out. She squinted her eyes once the sun hit her eyes as she stepped out. Stretching out her back and neck, slowly padding towards the sound of a voice. A familiar one, she stalked up towards the leader's den, to take a peak at the dark grey Tom deputy and a his leader, Pinestar speaking in private. "With the clans all around us and our few warriors, we're sitting ducks." Emberclaw admitted, swishing his tail. "The gathering is at moonhigh, so for today we should be safe, right now fish is at minimum and the river is slowly disappearing." Pinestar responded. "Set up a hunting patrol, border patrol should be later since we don't have that many warriors or apprentices to stay and protect the clan." Pinestar ordered, standing up straight and padding further into her den. Emberclaw nodded and stalked out, then seeing snowshade, his ears perked up. "Perfect, I need you to be in the hunting patrol." He said. "Right! Who else?" She asked, looking around for more warriors to join. "Whitewing and tigerstrike should be good." He suggested, padding away towards them. Snowshade crouched and leaped, to test her hunting abilities.

Timeskip! To lazy, lol

Snowshade padded behind Tigerstrike and Whitewing, looking around and sniffing out the air. She spotted the river and ran up to it. "It's much smaller." Whitewing pointed out, dipping his head down to take a few sips before watching it closely. Tigerstike did the same, and quickly shooting his head forward, along with his arms. He pulled out a fish as it fought, smacking it's tail side to side. He dropped it on the ground, the fish then died at a loss of breath and claws digging into it's body. "First try!" Snowshade jumped. Whitewing was just about to do the same a tigerstrike, but losed consitration from snowshade's sudden congratulations. "Quiet mouse brain!" He hissed, as snowshade jumped back in surprise of his hiss. Her ears perked at the lighter sound of hissing and spitting further away. "Do you hear that?" She asked, tuning her ears back and forth to get a better hearing of the noises. "It's from the clan!" Tigerstike yowled, whitewing shot up and bounded for the clan camp as the rest followed.
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