Re: SunClan and MoonClan
Autumnglow hummed to herself, grabbing herself a small mouse out of the fresh-kill pile and taking a little bite, gazing around the camp and wondering if she'd be a good leader to these cats. It'd be a sad day when Sunstar died, everyone seemed to like him, but she promised herself she'd be the best leader she could. Autumnglow took another bite out of the rodent,
gazing up at the sky.
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i come back here to be nostalgic like once a year, dont expect much else
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