December 20th, 2023, 10:20 AM
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Re: RiverClan Territory
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Originally Posted by FrostyGalaxy
*-Lark'star'-*
She/her | 19 moons | Mind Reader - PERM ACTIVE
A sleek dilute tortie she-cat with green eyesLetting out a frustrated growl as the cowards ran off with Charredpaw in tow, Lark glances to Birdsnow, the corpse of a cat dangling from her maw.
"Let's go after them!" She orders, "they won't get far dragging an apprentice with them! Those of you who are too injured to come stay back, the rest of you, with me!" She yells to the gathered cats, not looking to see who's with her as she tears off in the direction the rogues went in, mouth open to follow their scent trail.
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Treestripe had made it into the lead and was already ahead of everyone else, following the scent. (Zephyr has already made it to his home in the Twolegplace: The Abandoned Warehouse. Those of you that follow Larkstar go here next.)
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