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Originally Posted by Lonestar23

The spirited Bengal leapt towards the border between ShadowClan and WindClan - maybe something interesting was going on there. She glanced back for her younger friend, although he was no less of an adventurer and troublemaker then she was. "Maybe we'll see some action around here," She mewed in a low voice, crouching down at the very edge of the woods. Her bengal pelt blended perfectly on the ground - though if it had been leaf-bare, she would have stood out quite well. Leopardpaw had only been to the borders once before and she wasn't sure whether this was the smartest idea or not - right now she was beginning to doubt it. Though, any excuse to make mischief... right?
　
Besides, nothing could possibly go wrong. Not that she could think of. The tip of her tail twitched with excitement, bright hues watching the border and a half-smile, half-smirk placed firmly on her maw. Yes... right now, Leopardpaw was excited. And then she stood up, approaching the border semi-cautiously and glancing both ways before she stopped at the very edge. Not even a whisker was across.
　
A bigger grin spread across her maw and her eyes sparked again as she turned to look at her younger friend. "I dare you to put your paw across," Leopardpaw mewed in the lowest voice to make sure that no one but Flintkit would hear her. Her tail twitched again and excitement was obvious in every part of her body. She was thrilled to be here right now. Though, the nagging suspicion that something could happen was still there. Though, it was overwhelmed by her sense of adventure. This was going to be fun! It was going to be great. And as far as she knew, they were perfectly safe.
　
For what could happen to two young cats?
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Light grey fur seemed to be an almost silver color in the light as the tom followed his friend and partner in crime towards the border. He winced back from the openness in front of him. Although he was usually out and about, always sneaking out of camp just for the reason that it was against the rules and that the camp was boring after a few days being cooped up in it - but he had never explored this far, and it was his first glimpse of Windclan. "Where's all their trees? Don't they think it's too bright?" The darkness of the pines had become his home ever since he joined Shadowclan, so seeing how bright the Windclan territory was made him feel a bit out of his element even if he hadn't even crossed the border.

"Look at my pelt!" He called over, blue orbs widened at the sight of his normally grey fur turning almost silver. "It's way to bright near the border!" He called towards her, shifting his paws. He wasn't worried about being seen, but he though that Windclan looked so... boring. There were no trees, hardly any bushes. There seemed to be little to do on their territory. "I mean, can they even have fun over there? What can they do on that territory? There's no where to play or cause trouble!" He puffed out his pelt as he narrowed his orbs across the border towards the moor. "Doesn't Windclan just look so boring?" The tom-kit shook out his pelt again. Turning his blue orbs, his face turned to a smile as he watched Leopardpaw.

It wasn't like he didn't enjoy their little adventure, it was just at the moment he couldn't understand Windclan.

"We're lucky we live in Shadowclan, huh?" Tail curling up as he said this, the tom gave a bit of a smug look. He was aware that he hadn't been born into the clans, in fact he had only been living within Shadowclan for a few moons. But he still cared for his clan, even if he had been born a loner. At first he was just glad to be with the sister that he adored, but he quickly grew to like some of his clans-mates - especially his partner in crime, Leopardpaw. A mischievous smile crossed his maw as she stated that she hoped they saw some action. "Hopefully!" Although there currently didn't seem to be any conflict between the two clans. But of course, that didn't mean that they were fully at peace since all the clans were rivals anyway. So maybe they would get some entertainment?

Cautiously observing his friend, Flintkit was surprised when she went right up to the border, stopping at the very edge. He honestly thought that she was going to step over the border and into the other clan's territory. He wasn't sure why, but when she stopped he let out a relieved sigh as if afraid that she was going to step across. He wasn't sure why he had been concerned, knowing that Leopardpaw could probably take care of herself if anything were to happen - the tom didn't see her as a kit or young apprentice, he already pictured the two of them as practically warriors - but still... he wasn't sure if he wanted her to be in enemy territory, even if she could take care of herself. Either way, he didn't want her to see his surprising relief. The tom wanted to look tough and he didn't think that a tough cat would think like that.

Blinking in surprise - though he admitted to himself that he should have expected this - the tom turned to look at Leopardpaw's feet, noting how close she was to the border again. The tom glanced away for a heartbeat but he quickly bounded up to her, standing by her side and stopping right in front of the border as well. His tail swished as he eyed Windclan's territory for what seemed like awhile but in actuality it hadn't been that long. The multi-grey tom gave a small leap over the border and waited a few heartbeats before scrambling across the border and stood behind Leopardpaw. The tom-kit stuck his tongue out at her in a playful manner. "See!" He purred. Flintkit was rarely on edge like this, but he found himself strangely uncertain around the border - a place that he had never been before. He was sure that when he became an apprentice then he would get use to the border. "Can you cross the border?" The kit teased, flicking his tail towards the line between the two territories that was right in front of Leopardpaw.