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Re: The Shadowledge
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Originally Posted by ares
• Ravenkit •
mottled black-and-white molly with gleaming yellow eyes
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Their medicine cat apprentice was dead? Shock buzzed through the five moon old molly as Ravenkit’s eyes blinked in a mixture of fury, bewilderment, and surprise. Why would those stinking ThunderClan cats murder their medicine cat? They already had enough issues to deal with on their own! ShadowClan is already suffering from the defeat of ThunderClan, so why should they decide to act like they rule the forest and kill one of their own? An irritable huff was quick to escape the mottled feline, her tail lashing as she sat down in the marshy clearing, ears pinned against her little head. ThunderClan was filled with nothing but scared squirrels. All they do is climb and climb and climb until the fall and fail. That’s what they are. Ravenkit didn’t really know much about the other clans, but she knew for a definite fact that they were filled with nothing but a bunch of meanies and are jerks. That was at least what the young mottled molly thought they were.
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Under all the din about the kitten classes, Woollyfeather noticed her little bird among the gathered Clanmates, she stood and approached Ravenkit.
"Would you like to sit with me, love?"
She could see those gears in her head turning, and she could only guess what was bothering her. She wanted to soothe those anxieties if possible.
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