Nettlespark had been working all day anxiously in wait for this moment of attack. If keeping himself busy made time fly faster, that was what he did. He was glad that Cowpaw was staying behind too- He didn't need his new apprentice perishing in what could very well be a bloody free-for-all if ThunderClan truly had been alerted. He follows Icestar and his Clanmates, anticipation and excitement buzzing in his paws the closer they got. When given the go-ahead, he launches himself down into ThunderClan's camp, springing at the nearest warrior he could sink his claws into- Ratwhorl.
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