Resting in Sunshine (o)

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Elsa padded toward her new, not-fully-completed nest, eyeing the rare dry moss around her. Halting, the while she-cat sliced some moss off with smooth, clean motions and bounded to her den, lining it with the dry, soft moss. Stepping away, she quickly marked her small space of hunting grounds and lay down in her nest, letting the dappled sunshine come through the willow leaves above her and create patterns on her white pelt. A movement made her whiskers twitch and Elsa looked up, ice blue eyes narrowing and staring in vain to see the other feline. "Who's there?" She growled out, claws unsheathing and ears flattening.

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The dark grey and black tabby gave a low rumbling chuckle and stepped out of the shadows. His orange amber eyes watching keenly. His whiskers twitched in amusement as he stared at her. Blinking a few times. "I haven't seen you around here Before." The long furred tabby commented eying her carefully.

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Elsa blinked back her unfriendliness, although still wary. "I left my mother a little while ago. So I'm basically new." Sitting up in her nest, the white she-cat smoothed her chest fur with licks and looked up. "Who are you?" She asked. "I am Elsa."

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He watched her every move. "Interesting..." He meowed thoughtfully more to himself then to her. But soon snapped out of it. "Pleasure Elsa," he dipped his head in acknowledgement. "I'm Rebellion." He swept his tail around his paws as if in a bowing motion. "Do tell me Elsa why would a pretty shecat like you want to leave your mother to come to Deathclan?" He questioned

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Elsa shook her head. "I didn't have a choice. My mother is a former DeathClanner, and I was born on the outskirts and then joined DeathClan." Sighing, the she-cat looked at the other tom. "Pleased to meet you too, Rebellion."

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He frowned. "Everyone has a choice what they so with their lives. Just because your heritage is tied to Deathclan doesn't ultimately mean your entitled to join like your mother had." He stared her down. "Are you happy with this decision?" He asked calmly.

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Elsa shook her head. "My mother almost killed me when I said that I would become a loner. She forced me into DeathClan, and now I have to like it." Turning around, she revealed a gash in her neck that was healing quickly. Turning back to face Rebellion again, the she-cat spoke again. "I'm not sure if I like my decision or not. After all, this is DeathClan."

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His frown deepened as he listened and it turned into a full fledged scowl and glare when he saw the wound. He hummed thoughtfully to himself with a shake this head. "I'm sorry you had to ensure that. And I'm not sure Drought would let you go now anyhow once you've joined. So just keep an open mind and you'll get used to it." He stretched himself.

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Elsa shrugged, smiling weakly. "I'm sure I'll get used to it." She murmured half to herself. "Do you have a den yet?" She asked, flicking her ears in the direction of the other little hollow in the tree next to her den. "Because you can use that one."

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He gave a almost unseen smile. "No I don't have one yet. But thanks I appreciate it." He gave her a nod. "I'll customize it later." He chuckled.

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"No problem." Elsa said. "I was wondering what to do with that tree, and it seems that I've found out." Digging a small hole in the middle of the two trees, she created a small, compact pile for food so they could store it for leaf-bare.

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He smiled and padded over to his tree to examine it.

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Watching Rebellion for a while, Elsa pulled her gaze away from the tom and let it wander around until it rested on the huge bramble bush conveniently placed next to the river. Picking her way toward it, she got a firm grip of one of the tendrils, then pulled the tendril out and dragged it across to the new 'barrier' that she was going to create. Stacking the bramble tendrils up, she finally managed to create a wall of bramble thick enough to keep other cats, foxes and badgers away. "Phew, that was tiring." Elsa said, dragging herself to the river for a drink. Lapping at the cool, refreshing water, she turned around again and walked tiredly to her nest, curling up in it and sighing at the sound of trickling water from the stream.

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He watched her a moment with a look of amusement on his face before raking his claws down the side of his tree. Marking it as his own before lying infront of it and began grooming himself.

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Elsa watched through half-closed eyes as Rebellion scratched his claws down his tree-den. Letting the sunlight stream through the willow leaves and create patterns on her pelt, she sighed and lay her head down on her paws, closing her ice blue eyes fully and unsheathing her claws.