"Our boundaries are so small..." Greentail sighed. He was on patrol with Pinestar. The border between them and Beachclan was where the sand met forest floor. "What with the twolegs around and all, we can't expand." Pinestar explained. "But it's boring. Do you ever wonder why we're stuck in this forest?" Greentail complained. "All the time, but I just suck it up, ant walk on." He explained. There was a silence as they walked on. "What?" Greentail asked. "I hate you." He told his deputy. "It's okay, I hate you too, buddy!" Greentail smiled as they finished up the patrol. Pinestar sighed as he walked into camp.
Beachclan
"Got them!" Shellpaw smiled as she held the seaweed. "Were they at the shore?" Sandfoot smiled at the she-cat apprentice. "Yes, just like you said." She put the salty weed down. "Do you know what seaweed is used for?" Sandfoot asked as she layed them in a puddle of fresh water to soak. "The water is for infected wounds..." Shellpaw concluded, "And the dried weed is for..." She trailed off. "A poulstace. The poulstace is used for cracked pads." The medicine cat told her. "Shellpaw!" blueclaw called into the den. "Looks like I have training!" The apprentice smiled. "See you later!" Sandfoot called after the eager apprentice.
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"Okay, so show me what we've got so far." Blueclaw told his apprentice. Shellpaw smiled and jumped on her mentor. He tried to thrust her off, but she dug her claws deep into his skin. He yowled in pain and she released. She jumped off and spun to face him. He smiled. She shot under him and flipped over to face his soft underbelly. He brought his legs off of the ground, putting all his weight on her. Her long limbs held him up. She held him with her front paws and scratched with her hind legs. "You win! You win!" He yowled. She stopped and slid out from under him. "Did I do well?" She asked. "You're the best fighter in the forrest!" He smiled through the pain he was in, "I sure wish you were my kin. To think I would have a tom that good as family..." "Umm..." Shellpaw shifted nervously, "I'm a she-cat." "A what?" Her mentor stood up quickly. "I'm a she-cat." She repeated. "You're a girl!?" He asked, alarmed. "Great Starclan! I might get my Warrior ceremony next moon and you thought I was a tom?" She yowled.
Forestclan
"Can we train yet?" Skypaw whined to his mentor. "Wait..." Thornclaw whispered, padding to Heatherclaw again. "Is it hot out here, or is it just you?" He smiled at the pretty she-cat. She sighed. "Why don't you give your attention to your apprentice?" She rolled her eyes. "... But he's not a pretty she-cat." Thornclaw whispered in her ear. She flinched and unsheathed her claws. "He needs you." She said through gritted teeth. "I need you." He licked her shoulder. She swiped a paw at him, purposly missing. He backed away quickly. "Feisty, are we?" He sneered, walking away. "Ooh... Shut down!" Skypaw yowled. "Shut up." Thornclaw hissed, leading his apprentice to the training grounds.
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