Berrybounce pattered up to the Highbranch, her long fur fluffed up more than usual. What was going on? She wasn't quite sure. After all, if this wasn't for a ceremony, she wasn't sure what else this would be about. Sitting down curiously, she fixed Icestar with a questioning gaze.
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Raventuft grumped down to the clearing, his eyes squinting at the leader. What did she have to say now? He could sware that she was always complaining. Shaking his head, he took a seat at the back.
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Irisflame emerged from the medicine den, eyes curious. What was this about? Windclan? She guessed the name tentatively, eyes narrowing. Is she mad that her plan didn't work out? Or are these just simple ceremonies? She sat at the mouth of the den, curiosity growing.