Swimming

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Fallenwing padded into the warm pond. The warm water felt good on his short coat, and even better since it was cool outside. He began fishing, catching a few fish, then took them to camp and came back. The water felt good, and prey was plentyful. He couldn't wait for the leader to come out here and enjoy the water, it felt sooo good! But he also knew that there was hardly any cats in this clan, that it had just been formed and they had just created their camp on the beach, near the other clan. He guessed that the beach was very traditional here, and the all clans liked to revole around it, since it provided so much fish. But, sensing that nobody was going to come, he padded out of the water and looked around, wondering if he was right and that there wasn't going to be cats around this time.