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Post by .:Moonsong:. on Jul 11, 2009 12:26:08 GMT -8
Willowpaw paced nervously, still haunted by the sights she had seen... Thornclaw, of all cats! She had respected him...
And now StarClan was telling her to watch her back. She thought back to the night of murder, darkness flooding her mind.
The clearing is flooded with moonlight, and the small apprentice crouches in the buskes as she smells BreezeClan. The massive shape of Thornclaw loomed over her, and she noticed another AshClan cat challenge him. As she hid her face in the shadows, she heard the screams of her dying friend... She pads away, but her foot catches a twig. In the single snap, Thornclaw turns towards her, wathcing, looking, searching....
Willowpaw shook her head. As she did so, her nose caught a scent that drove terror up her spine quicker than any rabbit she had ever seen... Thornclaw.
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