Marshstar exited her den that evening and gazed around camp, she saw her son and her daughter playing near the apprentice den. She purrs lightly as she padded deeper into the middle of camp, she looked towards the warrior's den and saw her oldest niece sitting outside having conversation with her two younger brothers. "Sometimes... I question if her brother's idolise her way too much, they even took her name into consideration when becoming warriors; Rockfawn and Flameflight," Marshstar half mutters to herself as she stopped and sat down next to the Elders den. Fawnflight sighed as she spoke with her brothers, after she finished off her long rant, she decided to go and find some other warriors who may want to go hunting with her. "I cannot believe that Flameflight thought he could get away with not being yelled at," Fawnflight said to herself as she stretched her paws forward to stretch out her spine. She then sat back up and glanced around to see if she could make eye contact with anyone and beg them to go on some sort of patrol.
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