Chapter 23

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Mountainpelt

I get up from my nest. I look over at Whiskerbreeze. His soft, silky pelt would never be pressed up against me again. Fernpaw was almost a moon away from being a warrior. If only her sister, Rosekit, was with us still. I look up at the sky. Starclan was cruel; sometimes. Hey saying kits maybe I could vist his good for nothing mate, Snakefang. She is should not really be a queen. When she lost her eye from that adder we thought she was going to die. However, no eye; wouldn't that scare kits? The moment their born, seeing a hidious cat for their mother. Along time ago there was a cat named Brightheart. She lost her eye from a dog attack. If I was her leader, I would have banished her. She had made the clan look weak and Snakefang is making her clan look weak now.

I pad into the nursery.
"Mountainpelt, you're going on a hunting patrol with Whiskerbreeze, Dewnose and Snowgaze." Thunderstep mrrows kindly. I hiss at him, spit landing on his face. He glares over at me.

I run out into the forest. I wriggle across the floor, seeing a mouse. I leap on top of it and I swiftly bite it.

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