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Darksoul was beneath silverpelt, appreciating the view of the sprkly stars above her. Ah.. the perfect night.. She thought. Her black pelt shivered, as a chily breeze passed by. "A cold one too.." She muttered, licking her pelt back to place.

[winterleaf]

"Morning Darksoul" A harsh and rough voice spoke. The ferns twitched slightly as Darkstep bolted to the clearing, his jaws laden with prey. The pitch black tom felt the moonlight dancing gracefully over his thick coat as he shielded his eyes with his stained paws to keep the blinding light away from them. The warrior headed towards the warrior, sitting down besides her. "How is it going?" Before she could answer, Darkstep pushed a small vole to her snout. "Want one? I caught quite a lot today despite such weather..."

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Darksoul looked t the vole. "Sure, and hi Darkstep.." She said, taking the vole in her jaws and placing it on the ground. "I see you're improving yuor hunting!" She said, grinning. "So, how have you been doing?"

[winterleaf]

Darkstep snorted mockingly and shook his head. "I've always been a great hunter! Remember when we were apprentices and when we had those hunting competitions and that I always won?" the tom purred, chuckling at such memory. Wrapping his plumy tail around his mottled paws, the tom grinned. "Good days, good days... But they have changed..."

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Darksoul stuck her tongue out at Darkstp. "Yeah, but one day I almost beat you!" She reminded him. "And they were good days.. but now they are gone and now I'M a better hunter than you." She said mockingly.

[winterleaf]

"Yeah, then how come you couldn't catch anything this morning?" Darkstep growled reprouchfully but chuckled to show he was joking. The tom yawned heavily, half rising from his seat as he glared at the sky. "Nice night... Wanna go for a small hunting patrol? The kits have exahusted me lately. Size is no guarantee of power. Just look at Timberkit! He's a tiny bug and look at how much energy his got..." Darkstep yawned again and stood up regretfully. He was tired but not sleepy. He wanted to be lie awake for hours, mulling it all over. He streched and gazed at Darksoul expectantly as he jogged towards the forest. "Are you coming or what?"

((Night... *hisses* Hey, BTW, do you like it when I write in small and centered letter? I don't, but it looks sorta cute, that's why I'm posting like this, lol.))

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((lol.. it is cute, but i preffer it the normal way, it's easier to read))

Darksoul nodded, following Darkstep. "But let's go back to camp before the sun-rises, I have other things to do." She said, running ahead of the tom, her black pelt disspearing in the dark night. "Hurry up you slow turtle!" She called from between the darkness.

[winterleaf]

"I thought we were going to hunt!" Darkstep wailed from the distance, his golden gaze following Darksoul's vague outline. The tom scurried throught the forest towards her, his tail dropping in dissapointment. "Fine you lazy bump, then let's return to the camp. I guess you're afraid I beat you again" he mocked and beamed up his chest as he trotted elegantly back to the Shadowclan camp.

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"Um, I said meant, let's go hunt, but we need to return (after hunting) befor sun-rise back to camp." Darksoul explained. "Got me now? Slowy?"

[winterleaf]

Darkstep stuck his tongue out as he heaved a vole from out a bush. "Ha! Not even one minute has passed and I already caught something!" the tom mocked and grabbed the prey in his jaws to show off with Darksoul. "Just try to follow my pawsteps so you don't fall behing!" the tom mocked and scuffled the she-cat's ear.

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Darksoul pushed Darkstep away. "That was just a lucky shot, watch this!" She ran up ahead, climing a tree, and in half a second she was back with a squierrel in her jaws. "Now, what do you say to that? Mr. I-can-do-it-all?" She mocked back.

[winterleaf]

"Lucky shot!" Darkstep echoed Darksoul's words and accompanied by a snarl. "Well, watch this!" the tom growled, ducking into a burrow and fetching two rabbits the ones he summoned over the she-cat's face. "HA!" the tom screamed mockingly.

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Little did The black tom know, he himself, was being stalked. From the shadows a figure crept closer, her creamy, almost red belly sunken to the earth, while her silver pelt melded brilliantly to the shadows. She let out a hiss of laughter, though careful not to betray her presence. She willed her paws forward. Closer… until she was not two paw steps away. Her tail flicked silently as she tensed her muscles for the spring. Then quite suddenly with a cheerful yowl, Dancingwind exploded from the underbrush, letting out a howl that was sure to scare the paws off of both of them. She hit Darkstep full in the side, barreling him over along with he prey her carted around in his mouth. She laughed, her eyes dancing as she spoke. “I do believe it was me who was the undefeated champion of the hunt, unless my memory betrays me.” She laughed and nipped hi ear as she reluctantly got up, shaking her thick silver pelt. “Darksoul!” She purred delightedly, leaving her mate, Darkstep to pick himself up. She purred rubbing her side to hers in warm greeting. “Its been so long since I’ve had time with myself, with the kits and all.” She mewed gazing at the two happily, glad to be in the warmth of the forest again, as she drank in the rich scents around her. She tilted her head slightly, eyeing the tow mischievously. “Were you…having a hunting competition? And didn’t invite me! Well, I’m just appalled!” Ending her last sentiment with a laugh hardly taking herself seriously. “Mind if I join you?” She purred gazing at the two, but her eyes filled with warmth and love as he looked at her mate. Oh how He looked like Nightkit. She made being away from him bearable, for when she looked at her she saw the kits father, Darkstep. Ah, Timberkit, the feisty devil getting into more trouble than hes worth. She sighed, thinking of the chaos he could create in her absence.