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❝ LITTLEWATCHER of NIGHTCLAN ❞

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the camp was nearly vacant, the others having left on their respective patrols. Littlewatcher was left nearly alone, having gone out at dusk hunting, with the remnants of the patrol skulking about the camp. now was a clear night, a cloudless night, yet she did not care for it. to each their own, one would suppose. in the dark, no one seemed to care she was small. all shadows looked intimidating. 

Littlewatcher was acutely aware of her size - she did not need to be reminded by fools in NightClan or any other community. the day often would expose her. it made her feel like someone had shaved her fur all off, revealing her pink flesh underneath. in essence, it made her feel naked. she kept herself apart from the day. it helped her Clan was nocturnal. she sat in the corner of the tunnels that made up the camp, near the medicine cat's den but also in the open enough to be seen. she was not attempting to hide. 

with her was a small piece of prey - a little mouse that was smaller than herself. she bent over it, chewing thoughtfully as she looked about the near-empty tunnels. her eyes were dull, half-lids. they did not even spark to life when another approached her. standing over her, their shadow blocked the little bit of light possible. she glanced up at them neutrally, waiting for them to speak.

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Watch me, I'll make a name for myself

With a free-swinging trot, Crowflame made her way into the camp. A squirrel hung from her jaws that she dropped on the pile. Pride glittered in her eyes, but the meal she'd had before her hunt held off any hunger pangs. She glanced around at the camp, mostly empty now that most of the warriors had gone out to hunt, as she had, or to patrol or train apprentices. The quiet was... honestly a bit unnerving, and Crowflame's gaze settled on Littlewatcher who sat close by.

"Littlewatcher!" she greeted, possibly louder than was really necessary, and gave a pounce toward her Clanmate. "Hey! What're you up to when you finish that? I could go for something- anything. A spar! C'mon, let's tussle!" Completely disregarding the fact that the smaller had been in the middle of a meal, Crowflame slicked back her ears, lashed her tail, and pounced again to land on top of Littlewatcher, if the calico didn't roll out of the way first.

Crowflame

NightClan Warrior

I won't be just another face in the crowd

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❝ LITTLEWATCHER of NIGHTCLAN ❞

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She resisted rolling her eyes. Here coming toward her was Crowflame, a much more enthusiastic cat than most. The other warrior wasted no time in cawing at her, demanding they 'tussle'. The torbie gave her an emotionless expression. If she was going to 'tussle' it would not be in the middle of the tunnels. T'was a bit cramped - for other cats. She was perfectly comfortable. It didn't mean she wanted to play-fight though. Unfortunately, that deadpan face did nothing to quell the raging annoyance of Crowflame.

It was a good thing she had announced her intentions before leaping on Littlewatcher. The young warrior had already swallowed her food, so all that was left was to roll out of the way. She tucked her body to the side, effectively swinging to the right. Having no mood for childish games, the female stood after her roll. The tip of her tail twitched, though it was difficult to read her irritation. "I thought you said I could finish that" her equally unhelpful tone gave nothing away. Pale green eyes drifted to her half-eaten mouse. "apparently, I must have heard wrong."

Curses. She was going to have to entertain this one, was she? "Shall I expect another surprise attack?"

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