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Post by Hawkfeather on Mar 11, 2007 4:56:44 GMT -5
Flight paced around her territory restlessly. The she-cat had eaten merely hours ago, and was not at all hungry. In fact, she was bored. LavaClan had not asked her if she wanted to help with the attack, and she wasn't about to go battling the Clans alone. Even she had her limits...
No, what was getting on her nerves was the fact that she had no idea what the new group of cats, Firetribe, were they called? were up to. She had no idea where to begin asking, as all the other rogues seem to stay away from them...
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