Re: WindClan Breezerock
Rabbiteye slunk into the meeting. His dark eyes glared at anyone who came near him.
Swiftheart attempted to sit next to him, but he decided better of it when Rabbiteye's claw-tips showed. He obviously wants to be left alone, he thought and sat down in the throng of cats.
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"And that, my friends, is how a revolution dies." - Haymitch
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