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(We can start @FOXXRR @Raven hollow)

Whitestar lay in the center of LightningClan's camp, chewing absentmindedly on a parrot wing. The black Tom swallowed, licked his white muzzle, and then stood and stretched.
His blue eyes looked around the camp.

Iceclaw yawned as he slid out of the warrior's den. The rising sun shone in his eyes and he blinked it away. The black and white Tom walked over to his spot by the Call Rock and start down, preparing to send out patrols.