Lavendersong's black ears perked as Brackenclaw's declaration, pointing her gaze to where he had picked up on the Twoleg Den that was nestled along the horizon in the distance, perfectly placed just before the trees and foliage cleared into an open field. Overgrown with vines and weeds, the den seemed perfect minus the RiverClan scent. Scrunching her nose in an attempt to vacate the fishy smell from her nostrils, the radiant queen glanced at Raggedear and Brackenclaw as she began padding towards the den,
"Better to smell like fish than to be somebody's prey tonight!" She chimed jokingly, picking up her pace as she darted in front of the twoleg den. With a powerful brace of her hindlegs, Lavendersong leapt up onto a ledge and poked her head inside the den. Turning her head back out to her clanmates, she winsomely called out to them,
"Looks abandoned, and smells questionable... why don't I take a closer look?" She purred, her tail lashing as she jumped through the opening and into the den without hesitation.
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