Thread:CrazyNeonWolfx/@comment-32623234-20180520020033/@comment-32623234-20180529024517

Blacksky was crouched on front, feeling the breeze brushing past his black pelt. The black tom looked left and right, making sure nothing did anything. Hopefully WindClan won’t think of us as danger— we’re trying to make sure theyre fine!

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Goldeye led his patrols elsewhere down the tunnels, preparing a full raid on RiverClan.

Ashram gave a smirk at the deputy tom. “Well, without a deputy...surely the leader wont have enough time for a choosing,” and with that, the tortoiseshell tom jerked his head for the cat’s neck, snapping it with ease.