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Skunkblaze had made her way across the river, not particularly enjoying the wetness, but not despising it either. It wasn't like it could hurt her. She was about to leap on SOMEONE, but she wanted to stay close to Windpaw. She didn't really know much about her new apprentice, and she didn't want her getting hurt, if some idiot went after her. She didn't want to helicopter her, but since she seemed a bit nervous........she probably didn't need a physco going off on her randomly. Especially since this was supposed to be a drill of sorts.
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Wishpool had decided to come along. Maybe it wasn't the best idea, and she could very well end up regretting it, but she had been feeling like it was time to get out of the nursery. Besides, it wasn't a real raid, with clawing and killing. It would be fairly peaceful, or so she hoped. Only a bit of ruffled fur. She could see Nightpaw plunging in, and she experienced a thrill of pride, even with him not being her biological kit. He certainly seemed a bit better than the ones SHE had produced, with their disappearing seemingly one by one. Shaking those thoughts away, the molly prowled the edge of the battleground, figuring that if anyone was hiding, she would find them.
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Thornpaw was a bit nervous to say the least, but she made her way bravely into battle, claws staying sheathed. She didn't want to get in trouble, or hurt anyone after all. Her breathing came a bit faster now, remembering the training sessions with Yewswipe. The pain of the claws, the teeth, the living for moons with a leg she hadn't treated. And the release, the freedom of her mentor disappearing, of meeting Seedpaw, how life had gotten better. Life was back to being bad in this instant, this moment though. She hoped that would change. Despite her unusually optimistic view, she stayed on the fringes, not wanting to provoke some psychopathic murderer. (If Gosling would like to maul someone..........)
(OPEN TO RC CATS FOR ALL THREE)