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Bad Wolf
Guardianheart wasn't easily distracted, but it was the gathering, and he had to know if Brindlefawn was there. The ShadowClan tom trekked through the crowd of cats, his grey and black pelt appearing silver in the moonlight. He finally picked up the scent of RiverClan and looked around at all the RiverClan cats.
Where's Brindlefawn? I wonder if she can scent me. thought Guardianheart, sitting down, hoping she'd find him.