Chapter Twenty-One:
End of the Moorland
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Fireheart and Sandstorm padded along the path of the moorland. The dark clumps in the distance were getting bigger.
"Fireheart! Those are trees!" mewed Sandstorm.
"Tell me something I don't know!" mewed Fireheart.
"What's the matter with you, Mr. I wanna get going at Moonset tommorow!" mewed Sandstorm.
"Try going to sleep five minutes before you wake up!" yawned Fireheart.
"Poor kitty..." teased Sandstorm.
"I'll get you for that!" Fireheart meowed, and jumped on Sandstorm. They began play fighting, and Fireheart pinned Sandstorm on her back. Thier eyes met for a second. Amber to Green. Sandstorm licked his muzzle, and they rolled until they rolled onto a patch of flowers. Butterflies came fluttering out. Sandstorm got out from under Fireheart and began chasing a pink one. Fireheart got up after her, and the two touched muzzles.
"We should get going," said Sandstorm. So, the two lovers set off for the forest ahead of them.
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At the end of the day, Sandstorm and Fireheart had reached the woods. They greatfully padded into the shade.
"Now I know how WindClan feels!" exclaimed Sandstorm. Fireheart laughed.
"Yeah," he meowed, and the two layed down to sleep, another streatch of the journey done.
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