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FLINTCLAW
Thunderclan Deputy | 23 moons | Massive, scarred dark tabby tom with pale blue eyes.
Killer Aptitude T1 | Just a scratch
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Rosesight. The cat who decided to leave when they needed people. He groomed his numb paw idly in the clearing while he thought. One of the few things he had that might be considered closest to an old friend. He at least had trusted her for a while. Not much of that was left, anymore. He had better things to think about than a cat who had left them to go on some self-proposed mission. This would've been a completely different matter if she had said anything. It wasn't like Thunderclan cats were against serving well deserved justice, after all.

And, there she was. Coming out of the warriors den. Rosesight was back and looking like she had nothing to do. His tail flicked. He could just let her drown in trying to find out everything that had happened while she was gone. So far, she hadn't asked him any questions. He decided that he would answer any questions she asked him, if she asked him any questions. Otherwise, perhaps it was well deserved for her to live in utter confusion for a while.

@crow.