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Icestar kept walking upon the cold, snowy ground until the structure was in sight. She looked back at her little patrol. Her Inner Circle. Her
Shadow Council. She took note that her daughter had not followed, and let out a scoff. If she couldn't compose herself after that wretched temper tantrum she'd thrown, then she didn't deserve to be here anyways.
"Welcome to the Waterbarn," she announced.
"I was going to announce our claim on this place at the meeting, but obviously, things got derailed. This is going to be our new meeting place. Come in, we've much to discuss."
She stepped into the broken doorway, setting paws carefully on the damp wooden floors.