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Post by cedarclaw on Jun 4, 2009 20:50:25 GMT -5
Cedarclaw made his way out of camp, shooting worried glances at the cats in the patrol. He sighed and continued onward. There was a skip in his step and he raced toward the top of the group. He almost stopped, thinking maybe he needed to put some space in between the cats in the patrol. He really didn't want a fight breaking out. He felt so..different. He was the peacemaker in TempestClan but it was where he was..from. Not born in TempestClan but it was a long story. Both his parents were from TempestClan but everyone but his father had turned into stupid kittypets. The tom shook his head to clear his muddled thoughts and focused moving toward the CelestialClan border. They needed to check that those cats weren't getting too close to their clan. They had just managed to break off. Just the thoughts of that fight made his claws unsheathe and his various cuts and scratches sting.
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