Re: RiverClan Elders' Den
Troutstone padded into the elders den, his mouth full of reeds- ready to start repairing any broken walls. He realised -too slow- that there were hardly an elders here -at all- and that he would have been better off starting in the nursery or something, where someone would appreciate the fixes. Shrugging, the demoted warrior dropped the reeds in a pile and started searching the walls for holes.
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"And that, my friends, is how a revolution dies." - Haymitch
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