Shinefang traveled along with the cat's of Skyclan, following closely behind Grousestar and Auroraflame. He held his head high as he entered the clearing, scanning the crowd with his remaining, orange eye. He took a long, deep sniff of the crowd and knew at once that only Riverclan was due to arrive, but close behind them. The salt are of the nearby see mingled with the scent of the cats in the clearing. There was fear scent in the air, and tension that he could feel deep in his old joints. Carrying his old scarred and battered body proudly, he strode forward in search of the other medicine cats, eager to take his place beside them.
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Anyone who want to greet the old guy, feel free.
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