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Sweetberry's eyes brightened with excitement,
"Precisely, my friend," he confirmed,
"I hate to admit it, but...they are fairly organized, and know exactly who to prey on. I need you to be my eyes and ears on the ground in RiverClan. Additionally...it would be great to have an accomplice in some of my extracurricular activities. The Dark Forest cats visit troubled cats all the time, why don't we? Offer our sales pitch." Sweetberry enumerated, gesturing with his paws,
"I will warn you...some cats are too far gone to listen to reason, but the number of conflicted cats far outweighs the number of cold-blooded killers. Not to mention, we've got a dreamwalker on our side. One of your dear clanmates has Dark Forest heritage and a heart of gold--he can tread both lands of the dead. I want to employ him as a spy, and if you're interested, he can get the intel, and I think you have the confidence to intercept some of these cats and confront them with the truth, at least in RiverClan." Sweetberry finished, looking to Eelsting, eager for the warrior's response.