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Post by moonstone21365 on May 19, 2009 18:01:26 GMT -5
Brokenpaw weaved in and out of Thunderclan territory his eyes hooked on the sky a strange object in the air. It flew but unlike a bird the wings didn't move and it was stiff. Marveled he didn't notice the scent of a cat was coming up fast. At the last possible moment Brokenpaw turned and got in a defensive potion waiting for the cat to pounce not sure what clan it was from.
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