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silverpaw
chill of death ▵ shadow fiend ▵ mind reader ▵ dreamwalker
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With a lazy yawn, the apprentice slipped into the shadows and slinked away to a secluded spot where she could watch the gathering happen. She wasn't inclined to talk to any of the other clans.

Her eyes followed Tansypaw as the irked medicine cat took up her spot on the Seatones, then flicked over to Larkstar. Their justified anger sated the worry brewing within Silverpaw. RiverClan kept disrespecting themselves, but maybe some cats would finally listen to their superiors for once, now that they were throwing death threats around like snow from the sky.

Silverpaw curled down into a loaf, turning her ears to listen to the soothing waves. She watched them crest and fall, beating down on the shore. She strained to peer at where the sea met the horizon. A sigh left her; soon the other clans would be here. She'd rather be at home in her nest, but she'd made the mistake of coming here. Something about wanting to see what went down.

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