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cloverpaw.

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The minty green eyes narrowed as her delicate dark gray paw sank into the squelching mud. She gave a mock gag as she drew it out, shaking it with her eyes closed and her head held away witht he intention to relieve it of the filth. Sadly, it didn't go her way. He huffed haughtily, straightening herself up and looking angrily towards the gloomily gray sky. Cloverpaw grimaced and swore under her breath. Sure the rain was nice and all, marking the beginning of spring, but the muck and the gloom and the drabness of the day seemed to outweigh the upsides by far.

Rolling her shoulders, the calico apprentice stalked over to the fresh-kill pile. It was small but if you looked closely you could tell that there were at least three more pieces than there had been on average during the winter. Cloverpaw unsheathed the claws on her muddy paw and hooked herself a scrawny vole, not starving but desiring a small snack. The she-cat ripped piece from peace and ate, burying the bones. Her eyes flicked to the camp entrance as she considered going out to Ravine Lake and washing her dirtied paw, but she decided against it witht eh consideration that she'd probably just get it dirty again. Sighing, she began to clean it herself, making a face at the disgusting flavor.

What to do, what to do...

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