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Leopardclaw padded back into camp. They had made good time. Even for Windclan cats that was a fast run...especially for just coming back from a battle with Bloodclan. Leopardclaw left the partrol as they headed back to camp taking an exceptional lead. He did not want his cats to be pushed so hard, and after congragilating them over and over again on a job well done he came back to Windclan as fast as he could... Leopardclaw had never been the cat to stay home and wonder how his clan was doing...if they lived...if they died...he imagined that feeling to make one go insaine and did not want to put the poor apprentice though anymore trama. With sympathy and will power alone he made it back quickly and padded though the enterance to find Bluepaw sitting in the clearing. Leopardclaw, had minimal scars, Windclan joined the fight when Bloodclan was already on the downfall, although he had a pretty nasty scar on his shoulder he was glad to see all was well in his own camp. Padding up to the apprentice he smiled, one eye half shut, blood from a head wound trickled down into it. "ready to go home?"
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