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A cold surge of wind ran down the back of a milky cloud she-cat. The forest green eyes reflected against the rays of the fiery sun. Prick, prick , came my ears . With my left paw over my right, I heaved a regretful sigh, as my head dropped abruptly on the fore leg. Everything is a disaster these days. No cat had even tried their best to steal my heart, being a friend. I am a loner, too shy for a word to escape from that jaw of mine. Ears folded, eyes shimmered in deep sadness, not even believing that this is my home. I feel like I'm much of a useless thing to the clan, leaving as often as I like. What is there in camp? More insults? Yeah. Might as well come alone behind the shadows rather then being as polite as ever. The long tube-like shaped of my tail which linked from me, came drooping over the rock. Whispers and hisses of the strong breeze comforted me that moment. My life is a waste. I can't even decided what I'm regarded as! I'm might as well fall under the category, loner. Why am I a mousedung?! I'm nothing but a piece of crap!! I can't take it much longer....I just can't. The purify water which collected in my eyes slipped silently down my cheek. I'm a useless furball... a crap...

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[Thornpaw]

Freefall… Wildpaw… Whatever her name used to be she didn’t rightly care now. She could taste freedom on her lips, and that was worth everything. Freefall was a name she picked up on her travels, Wildpaw, well… that’s what she used to be called. But Ha! She left that sorry bunch of cats and now look at this interesting new place her paws had so kindly brought her. This was completely new territory for the young flame colored cat. She had come from a clan, yes. But not any clan these cats would have heard of. Freefall picked her way through the trees her eyes alight with curiosity, and a longing for some adventure. That’s was why she left right? She stretched and heaved a great yawn, fangs sharp and gleaming. But wait…Whats this? Through the undergrowth Freefall’s eyes caught sight of a cat. Hmm. She wasn’t worried. She was young and strong, but even so this cat did not look up to a fight, in fact she looked quite sad. Well we cant have that! “Hello there!” She called brightly, laughter laced her voice. She trotted toward the cat, eager to see what there was to see.

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"Hello!" The high pitched noise issued from the plants. Dewpaw, the alluring and beautiful apprentice, slided out from the thorns and spikes that tormented her pelt. However, unlike most she-cats her age, she was not interested on how messed up her jacked would be. She could recognize the other cat as Fadeheart, the RiverClan warrior. "Yo Fadeheart!" Dewpaw squaled, tilting her head. "Why are you so depressed? Enjoy life!" Her retort seemed almost arrogant. In fact, it was arrogant. The puerile she-cat did not care if she hurt anybody's feelings, not even the ones of a cat with a higher rank, like this feline.

Dewpaw stretched. "Hey ya'll, so what if we go on a hunting patrol?" she said enthusiastically. Her pelt stirred as she made her way deeper into the clearing, her eyes scintillating. "Well? Let's get rid of this misery and go!"