Cloverwish's head snapped up, seeing a fat woodchuck. She'd lick her chops. She hadn't eaten in days now. She had been too busy attempting to take care of Lightningkit, Doesnap's daughter. But Doesnap had been killed during a horrible ambush plot. It had left an empty space in Cloverwish's heart ever since. The dogs. Rouges. Foxes. The blood. and fur of Doesnap all over trees, making them crimson. She shuddered thinking about that horrifying, and saddening moment. She'd then focus on the woodchuck. She'd get into a highly accurate hunter's crouch, then pounce on the unsuspecting woodchuck's neck, killing it. She'd then pick up it's thick scruff. It was too late to realize that she had passed the Thunderclan / Riverclan border. A blind tom was staring at her. " Who are you, and what do you want? " He'd snarl fiercely. " H-hunting.... R-Riverclan doesn't want their kits to starve! Especially- " She'd then stop. She couldn't tell a cat from another clan about Doesnap's orphan daughter. The clan that heard about Lightningkit might kit-nap her. " And? " The tom raised a brow. " I.. gotta go! " Cloverwish dashed away. " Heh. Riverclan cats are just a bunch of cowards, " Heronwave snorted.
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