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Originally Posted by Fuzzyfeline
(Fun fact I got a molly in RiverClan named Angelwing.)
Sandflame happily lessened to Angle's stories. He enjoyed every heartbeat of it with her. When she apologized and ran off he felt a longing to run after her. "No.." He started to call after her but was to late. He stood there by the river look of after her.
He didn't care that he'd have to explain himself for being gone all sun rise he just wanted to find were Angle ran off to. The Clan will be suspicious about you. He told himself. He decided to catch some prey if he was going to go back to camp. Soon enough the ginger to caught a fish but he didn't want to go back to camp. So, Sandflame picked up his fish's and headed into unknown territory after Angle. Hoping he'd find her.
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(Oh my gosh, that's amazing!)
Angel huddled in her den, not knowing the tom she met earlier was following her. Only when he got near her den, did she pick up his scent. She peeked out from her den in a nearby cave and confirmed it was him before she walked out. "What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be with your clan? They'll worry about you." She wanted him to go back to his clan so he wouldn't get in trouble. But a part inside of her wanted him to stay with her forever. She decided to let him into her den. She led him inside and gathered some moss for him to rest on.