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Twostar pushed passed the bushes and twigs that scrapped her fur she grunted as each twig whent across her pelt some leaves were stuck to her orange and white fur she hated to get her fur dirty but it's what happens when you have a gathering to attend to . She looked behind to make sure ghostwhisper followed she smiled as she trotted up to the old willow tree hopping on many tall stones and making it to the cliff of where the tree rested
" I hope this goes well ghostwhisper " she meowed her green eyes shinning