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Hawthornkit
The young tortie looked between his two clanmates, tilting his head to the side. Both of them spoke in much calmer tones than the rest, which allowed his prickling fur to settle, although his curiosity remained. "Excuse me, but what is going on? Why is everyone acting so weird?" Their large, wide eyes gazed up at the two, shining with the innocence of youth, which, one day, would certainly die out. After allowing him to think more about the situation, a question came to mind. "How come the others get to see what is happening and not me?"