Warrior Cats)) Ripple

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They were at the half-bridge, the sun arched at its peak high above. Dandelionpaw's pain grey fur blended into the rocks on the shore while Ripplepaw, who was a brown-grey shade, was on the half-bridge. A small fish swam by, leaving tiny ripples in its wake. Dandelionpaw sprang forwards, and landed on top of it. Her paw pinned it down, and she felt a splash behind her, startling enough for her to lose her grip.