Camelstride gazed forwards towards the commotion, frowning slightly. Her bobbed tail twitched in consternation, but she decided to not involve herself, even though she could hear Poppypaw’s voice in amongst the arguing cats. Lynxstrike’s reassuring lick was comforting and she turned to her...
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