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Originally Posted by BILL.
As the SkyClan cats neared RiverClan territory, Lionstorm was there to greet them, an expression of displeasure etched across his features.
"SkyClan," he regarded the group of cats that approached. They were far less numerous in numbers than RiverClan, and he supposed they could fit them in-- but he disliked the thought nonetheless. "Make sure all the kits and elders are accounted for, then follow me. For your sakes we will not be crossing the river, but expect to be taken on mandatory swimming lessons once your Clan settles in."
His tail flicked, and he turned to head into the treeline that marked RiverClan territory.
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In the crowd of Skyclanners nearing the border was a small kit with samdy browm fur and large green eyes. She stared up at Lionstorm and pouted before loudly squeaking,” I’m not going to swim or eat your nasty fish!” She exclaimed. As she held her gaze with Lionstorm.
Seconds later, a queen darted out of the crowd and turned to Fazekit,” Don’t say something like that, especially to our deputy!” She exclaimed.
Fazekit smirked,” He’s not my deputy, Frostflight is my deputy. You aren’t getting me to swim or eat your fish, fish breathed riverclanners.” Fazekit taunted back to Lionstorm
The queen looked embarrassed,” I’m sorry for my kit.” She meowed