Cloverstar lead her clan out of Tornclan territory, with Eaglewing flanking her side.
"What did they do to you?" Cloverstar asked quietly.
"Not much. Kept me in a bramble den, wouldn't let me out." Eaglewing grumbled. "Now my fur is covered in thorns."
Burningpelt rushed to Cloverstar's side, his eyes blazing. "That Tornclan isn't getting away with this!" He spat.
Cloverstar flicked her tail. "With what? We are lucky we got out of their alive. They were protecting their territory as any clan would."
Burningpelt froze. "How can you say that? They killed Lionstripe! And now one of our apprentices may die from illness."
"Burningpelt, go check on the rest of the clan." Cloverstar snapped harshly. The tabby tom glared ath er, but said nothing. He turned and stalked into the crowd of cats.
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