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The Thunderpath fumes stinging his eyes tell him and the rest of the patrol their shared border with ShadowClan is both. Chilledstar's ascension does not appease his hatred of ShadowClan thieves. He does not know the dark feline, but anyone who'd been chosen by Pitchstar couldn't be in their right mind, couldn't have any sort of real moral code.
The word code sends his jaw clenching. "Start marking," he orders the other cats. "And stay alert. We want to make sure our scent is never weak here." He waves his tail to punctuate his words before leaning to rub against a clump of foliage.
He can scent the ShadowClan marker, and it causes his nose bridge to wrinkle with distaste. He mutters, "I don't see how Emberstar was able to handle taking a ShadowClan mate. Their smell is harder to get rid of than a skunk's."
@KINDLEHEART @Rabbitnose @Patchpaw @Moonpaw. @WILDPAW
The word code sends his jaw clenching. "Start marking," he orders the other cats. "And stay alert. We want to make sure our scent is never weak here." He waves his tail to punctuate his words before leaning to rub against a clump of foliage.
He can scent the ShadowClan marker, and it causes his nose bridge to wrinkle with distaste. He mutters, "I don't see how Emberstar was able to handle taking a ShadowClan mate. Their smell is harder to get rid of than a skunk's."
@KINDLEHEART @Rabbitnose @Patchpaw @Moonpaw. @WILDPAW
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