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Post by Stormy on Nov 11, 2008 14:05:10 GMT -5
If there was anything wrong with today, Darkfire sure couldn't tell. A warm breeze lifted the furry tom's pelt in a playful manner, all the while keeping him cool because of the constant movement. Prey was easy to come by as well, but then again, this was RiverClan. The fish were plentiful, and apprentices were having a good start on how to hunt the slippery creatures. This was also a perfect day to go out on patrols. One of the other clan cats were bound to try their luck in RiverClan's rivers. And if not, all the better.
Since the sun had risen, Darkfire had been out of camp and moving. He didn't want to sit around, to do nothing. So, he had caught a good share of fish for the clan, and was now making his way toward Sunningrocks for a good look around. There were other cats with him, though they had split up for a while and promised to meet back on the riverbank up ahead where it was just a swim away from ThunderClan territory.
"I only hope we don't see any of those ThunderClan cats. It's too good a day to be complaining and fighting." Though his thoughts were his own, Darkfire wondered if anyone else felt the same.
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