Confusion. {Open}

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((Ahh, cool!))

FoxStar nodded, and sighed. Her tail tip flicked a bit, gazing out at the open moors. She couldn't distinguise anything, but she didn't care right now. All she knew was that it was going dark soon, so she stood.

"We should get back to camp, it will be dark shortly."

She closed her blue eyes for a moment, and then padded back to camp, tripping a bit along the way, but she ignored it. She walked on, looking almost like a leader, almost.

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Looking at Foxstar after what Cedarclaw had said she waited for a response. Her tail flicked a bit and then the leader answered. She was avoiding this discussion and Swiftfire knew it. She got up from her haunches and made to follow her leader, who was tripping, until she stole a glance back at the other she-cat.

"Do you think she's ever going to fully trust any of us and stop avoiding the inavoidable? Starclan can't make leaders, the living do that," she asked Cedarclaw. Birds began to chirp in the distance near Thunderclan territory to herald dusk.

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Don't Try To Understand

Cedarclaw was following Foxstar when the she-cat's words reached her ears. The tortoiseshell just flicked her tail in response. "I do think she trusts us- her closest warriors, at least, and of course Moonspirit. But I also think that Foxstar will take a long time to recover from all this. If it were me, I know my pride would be hurt, not just my abilities." She was keeping her tone hushed so that their leader couldn't hear.

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Swiftfire nodded at Cedarclaw's words. It made sense at the moment and she didn't further question the she-cat about their leader.

Her eyes then caught a sudden movement by the she-cat's paws and her eyes grew wide. Falling onto her haunches to moved very close to where Cedarclaw was standing. Shaking her rump shook with a lashing tail and then she jumped. Her fur colllided with Cedarclaw's with barely a breath between. Swiftfire didn't mind at the moment due to the prey she had in her claws. Putting her mouth around a big juicy green bug, she took a step from her fellow warrior. Smiling at the she-cat, she humbly showed her prize, a big fat grasshopper that was still thrashing up a storm. Her tail flicked back and forth happily.

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Stop And Stare

Cedarclaw blinked in surprise. She was acting like a kit! Great StarClan, if Sootclaw had still been around she would never have heard the end of it. That tom and that attitude of his. The last thing he needed was more insults to throw around about she-cats being the lesser gender. But since he wasn't there to speak, the warrior just smiled and flicked her tail. "Nice catch. I don't think it would taste all that well, though."

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Oh, but SootClaw was there, but appearenlty well hidden. He chuckled, padding up.

"Ah, of course, the she-cats being the ones who act like kits, of course."

He looked at CedarClaw, and smirked, his black tail swishing side to side.

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OOC;; sorry, had to. LOL...

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You're Everywhere

Cedarclaw dug her claws into the ground, slowly closing her orange eyes. Of course he had been there to see it. Of course. StarClan weren't that merciful after all. She hadn't been facing his direction, and she didn't feel like giving the tom the satisfaction of her turning to meet his stare, so she just lashed out her tail, still keeping her eyes closed. "Right, because you're not acting like a kit right now, trying to show every cat up," she hissed through her fangs.

OOC: Cedarclaw sends her hate x3

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"Nope. I'm not, SwiftFire here though, she is acting like a kit, which proves my point: She-cats do not deserve to be made warriors. They belong in the nursery making kits."

He smirked at this, his tail lashing back and forth. Oh, he was falling for her, but he loved it better to annoy her, so much.

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OOC:: Haha, If you don't mind, I'm going to make SootClaw like her, but he'll never admit it! x3 Might make the annoyance even better!

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You Don't Know Me

Cedarclaw lost her control, and spun around to face him. She spat on the ground, putting all her rage into it. "Maybe for some she-cats, the ones who are all dainty and pathetic, but not with me. I'm a really warrior, and a much better one than you." Her claws worked the earth, imagining that it was the grey warrior's pelt. "I'd never take a mate, nor have kits. There's more important things to do."

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SootClaw grinned.

"Believe me, you'll find someone soon."

His tail flicked under her chin, soon whipping it out from under it though, since he knew she would nip at it.

"Heh."

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Murder Hour

Instead of reaching out to bite the tail like he was expecting, Cedarclaw decided that he needed to be taught a real lesson. Once and for all. She wasn't putting up with this any more. Instead she launched her whole body at the tom, claws ablaze. "We'll just see about that!"

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He really didn't notice this, easily getting down. She was ontop of him, and he chuckled. He decided to be even more annoying, so he put his face up to hers, and licked her cheek.

After doing that, he used his back paws to kick at her underbelly, trying to get her off.

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Don't Push Me I'll Fight It

Before she could lash out at his face with her claws, Sootclaw had succeeded in throwing her off. She landed quickly on her forepaws, seeing that it wasn't a harsh kick, and turned back around ready to keep going. "Come on, you piece of fox-dung! Fight like the oh-so powerful tom you are." Seeing a rock just nearby, the tortoiseshell warrior jumped up on that first, then at him from the higher point. She planned to drop down on his back before raking her claws along his spine.

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He saw this happen, and when she was coming down to swipe at him, he rolled over on his back.

He used his hind legs to kick at her chest, which might of worked to kick her right back towards the rock.

"I don't like harming she-cats that much."

He purred.

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Time Of Dying

The kick did send her back, making her teeter just before falling into the rock. A cold sweep of fear rushed through her blood. That had been close. The rock had a particular point where she had almost hit. She could've hit her spine, or even her head. But she pushed it away. No way on earth was she going to let herself loose, especially not so easily. "Might as well start, or you'll be lining my nest." Because the tortoiseshell warrior was not as much a thinker as a brutal force, she again went at him the same way, skipping the part in which she jumped onto the rock, but coming from the same direction. This time she planned to dive at the last minute to attack his underbelly.