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Nightfall paused at the top of a large hill and gazed down. There was a lake far below, forest surrounding the most of it, with a large expanse of moorland. It looked like the exact sort of place where the clans would have settled.
Rejuvinated with a burst of activity, Nightfall raced down the slope and headed for the moorland. If WindClan had made a camp here, that would be the place where they'd make it. She couldn't wait to see her Clan again after so long - it seemed like seasons since she'd been caught by the twolegs, trying to rescue Greystripe. For all she knew, it probably was.

After walking for most of the day, Nightfall finally came across a dip in the ground. She was sure she could see shapes moving around in it. This must be the WindClan camp.
She dived down the side of the hill and headed for the camp. She skidded to a halt just before she reached the entrance; the place definitely smelt of WindClan. She felt a short wave of nervousness. Would her clanmates me glad to see her?
Cautiously, she took a step through the entrance. Many cats looked round in suprise. As she emerged into the clearing, there were a few hostile glared and hisses.
Then she noticed Morningflower sitting outside the elder's den. The tabby looked round, and her eyes widened in suprise.
"Nightfall? Is... is it really you?"
Nightfall felt like she could barely speak. She nodded. "Yes. Yes it's me."
"Nightfall!"
She glanced around to see Ashfoot racing towards her.
"Ashfoot!" Nightfall purred, reaching out to touch noses with her best friend.
"I can't believe it!" Ashfoot said in disbelief. "We thought the twolegs had killed you!"
"Well, I escaped them," Nightfall beamed.
Onewhisker padded towards her, his face a mixture of happiness and disbelief. "How did you find us?"
"I don't know," Nightfall smiled. "I guess I just followed my instincts. Where's Tallstar?"
At that point, the two cats fell silent.
"Onewhisker...?"
"Nightfall..." he sighed, his voice filled with regret. "You... you didn't know..."

Description
Nightfall paused at the top of a large hill and gazed down. There was a lake far below, forest surrounding the most of it, with a large expanse of moorland. It looked like the exact sort of place where the clans would have settled.
Rejuvinated with a burst of activity, Nightfall raced down the slope and headed for the moorland. If WindClan had made a camp here, that would be the place where they'd make it. She couldn't wait to see her Clan again after so long - it seemed like seasons since she'd been caught by the twolegs, trying to rescue Greystripe. For all she knew, it probably was.

After walking for most of the day, Nightfall finally came across a dip in the ground. She was sure she could see shapes moving around in it. This must be the WindClan camp.
She dived down the side of the hill and headed for the camp. She skidded to a halt just before she reached the entrance; the place definitely smelt of WindClan. She felt a short wave of nervousness. Would her clanmates me glad to see her?
Cautiously, she took a step through the entrance. Many cats looked round in suprise. As she emerged into the clearing, there were a few hostile glared and hisses.
Then she noticed Morningflower sitting outside the elder's den. The tabby looked round, and her eyes widened in suprise.
"Nightfall? Is... is it really you?"
Nightfall felt like she could barely speak. She nodded. "Yes. Yes it's me."
"Nightfall!"
She glanced around to see Ashfoot racing towards her.
"Ashfoot!" Nightfall purred, reaching out to touch noses with her best friend.
"I can't believe it!" Ashfoot said in disbelief. "We thought the twolegs had killed you!"
"Well, I escaped them," Nightfall beamed.
Onewhisker padded towards her, his face a mixture of happiness and disbelief. "How did you find us?"
"I don't know," Nightfall smiled. "I guess I just followed my instincts. Where's Tallstar?"
At that point, the two cats fell silent.
"Onewhisker...?"
"Nightfall..." he sighed, his voice filled with regret. "You... you didn't know..."