this is more of a lazy day - open!

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Now there was only one problem; Snowinglight had absolutely no idea what the heck she was doing. She was walking in circles, bored as a kitten left to sit alone in the nursery. She was left alone in camp while Frostpaw and Tigerjaw went to get his nine lives.

She sat down, tail flicking irritably. She looked at the stars above, and lay down in the middle of camp, face emotionless. It would have been more fun with others around, but no, she had to be alone. or perhaps not, maybe the others were out of camp or sleeping. either way, it was quiet.

What even was the fun? She could have run out right then and there, but someone had to look over the camp. Make sure mice weren't attacking. She waved her head , and groaned in boredom, lying down on her back.

"Mice, mice, pretty little mice, taste so good with rabbit." she murmured quietly, a tune in her voice. She groaned again, and got up, walking around in circles. She began to get impatient. How long were ceremonies? Was it a few minutes in a dream but five seasons in real life?

It was getting ridiculous. "Why am I bored?" she yelled, paws slamming the ground harshly. she rolled around twice, and looked at the sky again, eyes wide. bats flew overhead, but none had come down.

she watched them bumping into each other, trying to get into position. she snickered, and rolled over on her stomach again, looking at her surroundings.

snowinglight began to feel responsible for everyone's boredness, and frowned, getting up and storming to the center of camp with pride.

"YO!" she called, chest puffed out. "lets do something while tigerjaw's out!" honestly, she felt responsible for everything, even if it wasn't her fault.

an enemy killed someone. i'm so sorry! it was my fault! then they would answer with, 'what did you do?', then she would answer with, 'it is my fault!'. it wasn't a big part of her, but defiantly a flaw.

she looked around, waiting for others to come and question her, or come and yell at her for calling them without any authority. but she had it all covered.

it wasn't like she was totally unprepared. she was never unprepared. snowingowl had a plan. always.

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Beesting watched Snowinglight in amusement, she really did seem bored. He blinked at her words, a little strange, he admitted, but understandable. Boredom did strange things to cats' minds. He continued to watch her, thinking to himself that she really was quite pretty and unique. Technically, as Clanmates, they'd known each-other their entire lives, but that didn't mean they were best friends.

Oh, no, in fact, Beesting hardly knew her. He wondered if it was about time that he changed that. She was a spunky, fiery one, while he was rather average. He lifted one paw and stared at it, as if trying to discern something about himself that he had not been able to see before. But, nope, he could not find a reason for her to notice him. Too bad. He would treat her well if only he weren't so ordinary.

He sighed, aloud, suddenly tired. This was the way it had been his entire life. He'd never had any love prospects. It was a travesty. To him, anyway. He was not a huge flirt, but he could get at least a bit mischievous if he felt like it. Her sudden shout startled him, YO! and her next words surprised him. Well, why not?

"I'm all for it!" He cried, maybe a bit too loudly. She always seemed to have a plan in mind for something or other, and this time was apparently no different. She was the deputy, after all. She knew what she was doing at all times.

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was this seriously the entire clan? snowinglight frowned, and waited a little more, but nothing. that was pretty much it. the white she cat cleared her throat and stood taller.

"now, since tigerjaw - star, probably, is gone, i am in charge. so. um." she thought of an idea quickly, but it wasn't her best. "go eat." she said, poker-faced.

yeah. um. she didn't know what to say. she just stood there for a while, her face still completely unreadable. she didn't even know what she was feeling. was there even an emotion for her to describe herself with?

probably not.

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"'Go eat'?" Beesting echoed the she-cat's words, flabbergasted. What was that supposed to mean? Could it really be such a simple, plain order? Oh, well.

"Well...alright, then." He shrugged. Smiling in bemusement, he trod over to the fresh-kill pile, suddenly realized that he was indeed hungry. Why not.

"Anything else, o-great deputy?"

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SNOWINGLIGHT !? 
^{female | windclan | deputy | white femme w/ blue eyes}      

 snowinglight rolled her eyes, and walked over to the freshkill pile with beesting.  honestly, she had no idea what she was doing, and completely discarded her  'always have a plan' attitude. she had decided to act like a normal warrior.  because she was 1) bored and 2) needing to experiment with new personas. this  one was the kind mary sue (even though she disliked it greatly)

 the white femme sat down, eyeing the pile intensely. she had never been so  serious about choosing prey to eat, maybe it was the fact that she was hungry and  hadn't eaten all day. she sighed loudly, and quickly chose a mouse. it wasn't  much, but it was all she needed. she found a place that wasn't covered in frost  (thank goodness), and sat down, glaring at the mouse.

finally, she bent down, eating the mouse half-heartedly. this is stupid, she thought, frowning. what are cats to do when a leader is gone? do random things? eat? go hunt? what would happen if an attack happened and a leader is gone? she widened her eyes. what if tigerstar came back and found us all dead? 

 snowinglight started to freak out, silently, at that, but eventually calmed down.
 "nothing will happen." she said to herself softly, biting into the mouse's side.  she grunted at beesting, and flicked her tail.

 "no, that's all." she grumbled. she never liked talking to anyone properly  (including the great leader of thunderclan) and that was probably the reason  why no-one made a nice conversation with her. she was always shouting or  insulting.