Re: ShadowClan Clearing
Two brothers sat in the shade, sharing a plump vole between eachother. The brown and white tom, Cypressclaw, spoke first. "Listen, Chestnutfeather! It's obvious! With my strength," he floated, "I'd be the best leader of the Clan!" Chestnutfeather wasn't really paying attention, but he kept going. "I can just imagine it now, my name, Cypresstar, speaking for all of ShadowClan.."
"We've been over this a million times," Chestnutfeather sighed, chewing a piece of vole. "Can't you spread your glory on someone else?"
"But you're my brother!" Cypressclaw meowed angrily. "What, do you not agree with me?"
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