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starshooter; [~]
The white tom with blue eyes padded out of the apprentices den, ready to start the day. He didn't know quite what he was going to do, but it would be productive. The deaf tom sat down right outside the apprentices den and began to groom his fur. He found a piece of moss stuck on her fur, so he hooked it in his jaws and pulled it off.
Fogpaw found a couple more pieces and pulled them out until there was none left. He smoothed down his short white until it was all groomed. The apprentice laid down with his paws underneath him and he began to daydream about a couple of things.