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Dawnkit boredly rolled around in the dirt in the corner of the Nursery, every now and then pawing at the ground. Blood doesn't always have to mean death 20:06, June 29, 2015 (UTC)

Oakstar was checking the WebClan borders for any sign of enemeies. LightningClan was made when a cruel leader Bloodstar made WebClan weak, creating LightningClan. Oakstar is modern leader, now.

Oakstar smelled WebClan patrol markings, but it was stale. He could also smell a strong scent of a rabbit. Oakstar went into a crouch and pounced on the rabbit. Killing it. Oakstar could smell stronger WebClan scents then LightningClan. He was in WebClan territory... A10 (talk) 20:17, June 29, 2015 (UTC)A10

Bloodfur laid in a patch of dry sun, purring as it warmed his dark reddish ginger fur. Meanwhile, Dawnkit pawed at the ground, hoping a few more kits would soon move into the nursery. Blood doesn't always have to mean death 03:14, July 14, 2015 (UTC)

Oakstar was walking back to camp with the rabbit dangling from his mouth. Soon as he reach LightningClan he plopped the rabbit in the fresh kill. Then he went into the leaders den to groom himself. A10 (talk) 14:30, July 14, 2015 (UTC)A10 

Bloodfur rose to his paws and stood up, stretching out in the sun. His amber eyes soft, he walked towards the fresh-kill pile, eyeing a tasty squirrel. Blood doesn't always have to meandeath 15:14, July 14, 2015 (UTC)

Skunktail settled in the his mossy bed, cold by the wind. It was fall. {{SUBST:Template:UserCat5/Sig}} 00:08, October 3, 2015 (UTC)Cat5

Licking his chops, the dark red-furred warrior leaped into mid-air, his gaze ploundering onto the squirrel's eyes. The squirrel shrieked as Bloodfur's claws came in connection with it's neck, and it died a split second later, blood ushing from it's neck. Blood doesn't always have to mean death 14:12, October 3, 2015 (UTC)