[We'll start know!]
It was a cool raining night in Grassclan. The rain beat hard on the long rocky grass land. Thistlestar stood beside the Vine-rock watching his clan, his gray and white fur was flat on his flake. 'I must chose a deputy.' He thought looking up at the cloudy sky. He then climbed up the Vine-rock. "Let all old enough to catch there own prey gather under the Vine-rock for a meeting!" He called through the rain.
Crystalleaf slipped out from under a thick patch of grass and into the rain. Her silver pelt fluffing up agented the cold.
Stormcloud and Frogspots both came out of the nursery. There pelts brushing and ears flat because of the rain.
Scarface sat under one of the few thorn bushes on the moor his scared face turned to the Vine-rock.
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