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"Erm..." Woodpeckerflight shrank back with fear.
Should I just... tell them? It would disappoint Moon though... The white and red she-cat was confused...
Arrrgggg, what woulld Patchy do?
Next to her, she felt the presence of someone familiar. The wispy pale tortoiseshell nodded her head and blew away into the wind. Hopefully no one else saw her... how would think of a cat that's being guided by the spirit of the aunt that she killed?
Woodpeckerflight closed her eyes, confessing,
"I didn't really want to come here, ya know!? Patchy told me to come here, she said it was for my greater good... not sure what that means exactly, but I respect her decisions!" The molly grew slightly angry that Halite would tell her to go, even after one of his own guards told her to come.