IceKit\\\'s FrostClan entry

Tumbleheart sighed, and heard her leader call. She slowly, sluggishly padded over.

"Where is Javasheen?" Snowstar mewed. "We need her." she said.
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Streampelt sighed. Obviously, Javasheen would become deputy.
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Winter sighed. She curled up, asleep.

"I don't know where she is. She followed me, and when I heard you I took off." Tumbleheart said plainly, her voice was dull, and she was clearly depressed right now.

Javasheen sat down highly upset when Tumbleheart snapped at her. "They'll have to find me" she declared.
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Streampool glared at Tumbleheart when she returned to camp her kit had left because of her.

Tumbleheart felt like slashing at Streampool, but didn't. "Oh, knock it off you bag of bones." She growled at Streampool.

Name: Slipstream
Description: Tortoiseshell with blue eyes and a white hind paw.
Gender:(tom/she-cat): Tom
Rank: Warrior

Name:Firefur
Description:Solid orange tom with a white spot on his nose. Green eyes.
Gender:(tom/she-cat): Tom
Rank: Warrior

Streampool's eyes turned sad and shaken "do you want me to leave?" She meowed.

"No.. I.." Tumbleheart yowled in frustration, she was drving everyone out. She dashed away, into the forest,

Streampool sighed then yelled "Waterkit!" then she thought the kit striped her clan name Winter was close to Water it wouldn't hurt to try "Winter!"

"Winter!" Streampool yelled

Winter heard Streampool's crys. It was too soon to return-she'd leave a note. Winter ripped a piece of bark of a tree. On it, she scrawled:

Streempool-

sorry I left, and my name IS Winter now. I cannnot retuhrn yet, but i willl some day.

Winter/waterrkeet

Streampool wandered to the forest she could smell Winter's scent.

((Winter's scent dissapears into a stream, you can't find her.))

((Firekit, you're accepted. Sorry I didn't say it before.))

Snowstar paitiently sat on the waterstone, waiting for the clan.

"Dang!" Streampool hissed she lost the scent.

Winter climbed up her tree, then jumped into a stream from a low branch. She was losing her Frostclan scent. Now she smelled more of pine trees, flowers, and moss instead of frost, flowers, and willow trees. Winter noticed her fur didn't look quite silver anymore. Now it was kinda white. Her eyes were less shiny. Winter grinned. She swam slowly under the water. After she was a good deals away from her hideaway, she climbed up a tree near the bank. From there, she carefully crawled from tree to tree all the way to the meadow. She started digging through the ground. She managed to dig a crude tunnel that would hold to the trees. Then she countinued her climbing, all the way to Frostclan camp. Her scent disguised her. She was clutching the note. Winter climbed from a willow tree overhanging the roof of the nursery to the roof of the nursery. She looked through a hole in the roof. There! She had spotted Streampool's nest, empty. Quickly, she clawed a tiny hole over Streampool's nest. She slipped the note through, and i landed on the edge of Streampool's nest. After that, Winter patched the hole up, and the hole she had peeked through. "Bye." She whispered. She poured water over her trail, so it washed away. She did that all the way back home.