Wandering

[SPRiNKL3, , =]]

"I'm sorry Ghost." Sprinklestorm mewed caringly as if it were her fault from the beggining. As if they were usually like this. It was now raining, and so the cat hopped more inside then den, following Ghost.

There was a little mist touching inside the den, but you could hardly feel it. Moments pass, it was dark so the silver cat spoke in a little voice, "Where do you want me to sleep, if it's not to much trouble to ask."

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[Ghost]

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Ghost nodded to a corner. "There you should be try and it isn't to cold." He looked down again, not smiling. "Sprinklestorm, have you ever found love before?"

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Sprinklestorm grabbed the spot in the corner while she was thinking how to answer his question. "Yes... I have... Brownclaw's brother." She spoke easily, and smoothly. "His name is Rowanfur... nice cat." She mewed to add to her first sentence.

//Is that better?//

[Ghost]

//Much better.//

Ghost laughed. "Seems like Brownclaw's family goes everywhere." He turned back around. "Tell me, Sprinklestorm, why are you here? Why are you not with Rowan? Shouldn't the father of his kits be with them." He winked at Sprinkle.

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Sprinklestorm only smiled she was happy about becoming pregnet, but didn't knwo it was that obvious to others. Looking down at her stomach she looked back up, not focusing on his eyes, but other wise, on his paws she mewed, "It's a really long story, but it looks like you have time, so I'll tell you the short version."

Starting from the beginning, she began, "I was invited to the gathering, haven't missed one since I was an apprentice. Brownstar was forced to gradully urge the other clans to come along to Dark, and NightClan, and the rogues." She spat there names as if it were posionous venom," She did, but attacked Stormstar, RiverClan leader, as he refused. Brownstar was in the weakest shape, and got thrown of from him like she was a twig. I jumped up in protection of Brownstar, for she is my closest friend, of all the warriors." It's not like that anymore. she thought as her story contuined, "She asked me to attack, so it was either obey leader of StarClan, and I choose warrior code, StarClan. She then banned me from ever entering the clan again, and I ran. That's how I ended up here." Sprinklestorm's words took time and eventully ended. Now all she had to do was wait for Ghost's reaction...

[Ghost]

Ghost smiled. "So you try to obey one and the other gets you back. That is so much like leaders.. always willing to turn their back on you." His tail wrapped around Sprinklestorm's tail. "Don't worry, dearie, you are safe her... for now."

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Sprinklestorm began letting herself think as Ghos held her tail. She hadn't been by a cat for along time, Rowanfur usually had been with the rogues, or his siblings. She wasn't really close to any of the other warriors of ThunderClan. So it felt nice to be safe, in a warm camp. What did be mean? You will be safe... for now. It really made no sense to her.

[Ghost]

Ghost nodded his head again to where she should sleep. "You hungry?"

[SPRiNKL3, , =]]

Spriklestorm never really thought about it, "Yes I am in fact..." she mewed caringly as a feeling of emptiness poured into her stomach. She realized it was hunger. Prey scent was all over, and it almost was as much prey that was in ThunderClan's forest. The silver warrior looked around in the darkness, but warmness came from every way except the door witch was raining outside.

Waiting for permission from the loner to hunt Sprinklestorm flicked her silver tail until he said she could.

[Ghost]

Ghost flicked his broww tail in the direction of saome hay. "There some mice lay quietly sleeping... make sure not to wake them." He winked and turned around.

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Sprinklestorm let herself fall into a gaze of delight, watching the place he pointed. "Thank-you." She muttered before falling into a complete transe, stalking over to the wall with the mice. Stepping over some hay, trying not make a noise she managed to get close enough to jump up, and landed on it's tail. The mouse was rather plump, and looked delicous. as she bit into the struggling mous's neck, it died, and she picked it up, carrying over to the spot where she was going to sleep. Figuring herself rude, she pawed it out before taking a bite of her prey, "Want some?"

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[Ghost]

Ghost nodded and walked over, staying silent. he sat down next to Sprinklestorm and eyed her suspiciously. "How do you know Brownclaw?" he asked sternly, nottaking one eye off of hers.

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A silver pelt turned to Ghost's as he asked a question. Her two blue orbs gazed once again down to his paws as his were as though glued to hers. Had he already asked that question? The word crept in her head as she sent out a simple reply, "Well, I haven't really talked to her, but at gatherings...one gathering, Rowanfur introduced me to her. And Rowan has talked about her, a lot...I guess this the only time that I really met her." The warrior took big spaces in between each word as she tried to think about how to answer the loners question.

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