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“See! A dumb idea to lead the coyotes to our superior clan. I say feed them the bags of bone to get them out of the forest and take over the Windclan territory. If we got rid of the coyotes, not only would we have Twilightstar’s undying devotion, but the admiration of all the other clans.” A wicked grin spread across his face, eyes burning.
It was a dumb idea that would never work, for sure, but it was Yewbranch’s and this sounded perfect.
“Where’s the harm in that, sweet Nettlesting.” His voice dropped honey, obviously proud of himself, a self satisfied grin adorning his face.