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SilentLamb
The last thing Fleetwind expected was for a fellow Thunderclan cat to choose to hide in the water. Thus, he spent a good amount of time scuttling about the bank and the surrounding undergrowth, searching for Elmspark. He couldn’t find that cat anywhere! Fleetwood was beginning to think this cat was magic when he saw scuff marks in some mud. Hoping the tracks would lead him to Elmspark, he limped over, only to find that it was more of a scrabbled patch of mud than a walker-on patch of mud. Fleetwind was about to call it quits and call out for Elmspark to come out when he noticed a nose appear out of the water. It startled him out of his fur and he leaped backward with a curse, nearly falling on his face in his three-legged haste to get away. Then, feeling mischievous, the tabby sat by the mud and waited for the nose to appear again, this time bopping it with his good paw.