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Old February 23rd, 2017, 12:03 PM
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Default Re: ShadowClan Leader's Den

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Shiverlights blood froze and for a second she remained perfectly still. Her eyes darting nervously around the den. I couldn't explain how she knew, but what gave it away? shiverlights tail twicthed and she got up mirroring what Halestar was doing. "Well, it's not a matter to be discussed here. Would you mind if I explained on our way?" meows shiver light who re focused her gaze on the Molly. Watching her confident movements. How her muscles bunched beneath her fur and her eyes graced her, how he tail lashed expecting an answer. I cannot lie to her. Considering it's almost like she could read my mind. she thought briskly getting up and turning towards the sun that streamed down from the Pale sun. She caught the she cats smile and retuned it with her own sweet one.

How could I explain this to her? I cannot pass this off as nothing. She already suspects something. And I'm not planning on being exiled anytime soon.she hung her head. Ears pinned to he back of her head. She hated to lie to the she cat. She really did but saying everything was a risk she didn't want to take. She knew how that shadowclan needed tough warriors now. Halestar has yet to appoint a deputy and dark forest cats are still looming I the back of her mind. She bit her tongue to keep from asking. But she cast a soft glance over her shoulder. Oh halestar. You poor thing.
"I don't mind." Halestar mewed, her green eyes looking at the cat infront of her. She tilted her head to the side and sighed softly after looking at her, she seemed slightly upset about something- probably about what was on her mind. The ShadowClan leader wondered exactly what was going on and why she was so concerned.

She sighed softly and licked her paw, dragging it on the fur on her face, cleaning it. "We can go now." she mewed.
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