[MockingRabbit]

Lizardtail strode after her leader into the gathering. We are the first, she thought, sitting down on a cold stone.


Feathernose sniffed the air. Not the first clan, ShadowClan beat us. But is really doesn't matter. She raced down the hill, skidding to a stop just in time to not overtake her leader. She gave her chest for an embarrassed lick. She waited until Cinderstar had taken her place then began to mingle in with the ShadowClan warriors.


Swiftheart threw off any shyness he had and joined the gathering. The scents of the other two clans was strong and unwelcome, but there was a truce, so he threw of that too.


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