Friends and Family

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CloudHeart woke up, glancing to see IvyPool, DoveWing, CherryPaw, MolePaw, WhiteWhisker, and GreenMeadow sleeping peacefully.  She got up and arched her back in a long stretch. She then prodded them awake. "Hey, we're trying to sleep..." CherryPaw grumbled. "It's dawn, time to get up." CloudHeart meowed. They all crawled out to find other cats waking up. "I miss home..."  GreenMeadow whispered into her ear. "I know, me too." CloudHeart replied. WhiteWhisker nodded in agreement. "Maybe we should ask FireStar if we could go see our family for a couple of days...?" he suggested. "Maybe...." CloudHeart nodded.  CloudHeart padded to FireStar's den and prodded the den, making a soft noise, waking up FireStar. "Yes, CloudHeart....?" FireStar muttered. "Er-uh- F-FireStar, the other two and I were thinking.... Could we go and visit our family, one last time? They must be worried." FireStar stared at her for a moment, then nodded slowly. "I understand... You may go, for a couple of days." "Th-thank you FireStar." CloudHeart dipped her head. She padded back to WhiteWhisker and GreenMeadow. "Well?" WhiteWhisker pressed. "He said yes...!" she exclaimed. "Then let's go see them." GreenMeadow cut in.  They padded off, waving their tails goodbye to the clan. They padded across the ThunderClan border and past the old familiar lake. CloudHeart picked up a faint scent of WhiteWhisker and GreenMeadow, it was about a day old. What were they doing there? she thought. CloudHeart shrugged her shoulders and pushed the idea that they sneaked off away.  Eventually they came across their old barn, which was filled with the scents of other cats. Immediately CloudHeart recognized a scent. "ZebraStripe! Is that you?" "CloudHeart!" a voice called. A slender tom padded out of the barn, he had light grey short hair, with night black stripes. He had grey-ish green eyes, and a long scar on his back. "I missed you guys so much!" he purred. "Where are the others?" GreenMeadow asked happily. ZebraStripe pointed his tail towards the barn entrance, "They're in there." he meowed, "Come." he turned and walked into the barn. The three followed soon after.  



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