Larkstorm padded into ThunderClan territory, limping slightly. Her eyes flew over the trees and undergrowth, remembering every single spot of her home. She breathed in the forest air, glad to be back in ThunderClan land. She should never have left, but now was not the time to be remorseful. She was back, that was what mattered. What she was coming back too, that was what Larkstorm had to figure out. She had no idea if Dawnstar was still in charge of ThunderClan, or if her Clan had broken free. She hoped it had, or else her homecoming might be a bit more painful then she would hope.
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