Re: WindClan Territory
potato the loner wandered through windclan with the dead kit, runningkit, clutched in his teeth. he kept walking until he smelled the strong scent of cat nearby, and he trotted toward it, eventually coming across an entrance to what could only be the windclan camp. swallowing nervously, he squeezed through the tight entrance and entered the camp clearing
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