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Post by Seafeather on May 30, 2011 10:02:52 GMT -6
Seastar Newleaf! It was in the air, so much so you could almost taste it. The sun rose over the eastern woods, turning all of the leaves on the trees a golden color. Seastar, lying in her den thought of her Clan. Nothing much had happened for a while. The most that ever happened was when Sunkit made an attempt to leave the camp, but failed...Sunkit! She was the age of an apprentice. FrostClan needed apprentices. They needed kits...
Getting up, Seastar trotted to the entrance to her den. The light shining on her calico pelt, she called out to the Clan. "All those old enough to catch prey meet under the High Rock for a Clan meeting!" Her yowl echoed across the Clan. What with her heart condition, they probably thought it was to announce another life lost, but it wasn't so. It was actually a happy occasion.
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