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Spottedstar's tortoiseshell face reflected in the murky river water before her, the moon's faint light giving her a caressing halo. The gentle movement of the currents gurgled quietly in the night, the over-powering chirping of the cicadas and crickets drowning out every other noise. The smell of mud and RiverClan scent wafted around the she-cat's nose, making her wrinkle it. The clear, warm night was pleasant and almost enchanting. All was peaceful at the riverside border between her Clan and ThunderClan.
She was alone.
No one knew where she was.
Feeling sudden weight descend upon her shoulders and spine, she lowered her body to the pebbly ground. Spottedstar didn't dare touch the water, but after a moment her current position inevitably made her vulnerable to the gentle and rising wake. It lapped against her paws, but she did not recoil. She was to tired and wary to notice.
She was alone.
No one knew where she was.
Feeling sudden weight descend upon her shoulders and spine, she lowered her body to the pebbly ground. Spottedstar didn't dare touch the water, but after a moment her current position inevitably made her vulnerable to the gentle and rising wake. It lapped against her paws, but she did not recoil. She was to tired and wary to notice.
