Amberbriar had enough of it. She looked down at the river she was over. She was quite fond of the spot, but she wouldn’t be too happy if someone were to knock her down and she end up in the river. She wasn’t in the mood for company at the moment either. She rested her head over her paws, sighing deeply as she did so. It was a pleasant day. Not too hot and the others in her clan weren’t really around to bug her. At some point she would look for potential males to sire kits, one thing her brother wouldn’t let her do back at lightning clan. She did well when she ran away. She wasn’t a kit anymore and was fully capable of caring for kits. On her own. With no help from any males. She just needed to find the right male, but not right then. She was enjoying her freedom way too much.
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