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The silver long-haired she-cat padded into camp, a worried expression on her face. It was almost..disturbing what her patrol ad scented, and it was time to report it to Kestrelstar. She padded up to her gray leader, eyes locked in place. ”Kestrelstar.” She dipped her head in respect for the to, before meeting his eyes again. “My patrol team had done our job, but we’ve seen something…odd. There was a scent in the air, it smelled like twolegs and something else. The scent was stale, but still, it was there. And that’s not all, there were also tracks that were..indescribable. The team hadn’t seen anything along with I getting there, but it seems it has to do with Shadowclan, and it could possibly come here, though I’m not sure.” Her felt her forehead fur be matted with nervous sweat. Although twolegs don’t normally bother them, smelling their scent just was off to her. Made her uncomfortable.

( @arden )