Re: Dusk Syndicate Nursery
Red and Woodpecker were tossing a moss ball back and forth. "Hey! How bout we pretend that I'm a Clan cat, and you'll be a syndicate fighter Red!" The white and red she-kit was about 4 moons old along with her brother. "Alright!" Red mewled excitedly, "how bout we unsheathe our claws this time?" Red's claws unsheathed with ambition gleaming in his eyes. "You can do that in the training area." Navy, the two kits father walked up to them. "Yay!" Both Red and Woodpecker chanted and stumbled out of the den with Navy to the training area.
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