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OmbreFeather
Sitting in the sunlight getting warmed his orange pelt. The sun made Foxclaw feel good he felt happy once in a long time. He hadn't felt happy since his sister and mother died on a thunderpath and since he found out that the cat he liked didn't like him anymore and now he had no mate and he wanted one. He looked around the clearing looking for any cat till he smelled Emberpool. He put a smile on his face but he was scarred that she might see that he is sad he doesn't want that at all.