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Spoopy Star
The day was cold and overcast. The sun was rising later in the day. Gritting his teeth against the pain, the old medicine cat arrived at the meeting spot...alone. Auroraflame has lost her title as Skyclan's deputy. As much as he and the deputy had trouble seeing eye to eye with the deputy, on this issue of Skyclan's wellbeing, they had been in agreement. They had worked together to orchestrate these meeting and find other cats who didn't want war and talk about what could be done to save their home from whatever Riverclan being outside of their rightful place would bring. And now, he had no one. Auroraflame could not help him anymore. He wouldn't drag Ringpaw into this mess. He was alone.
Fluffing his fur against the cold, the old tom stared with one eye, bright as the rising sun, at the entrance to this sheltered meeting place and willed the cats he had helped to recruit to come and show him that there were cats in Skyclan yet willing to fight for what was right and hoping he wasn't as alone as he felt.