Chapter eight

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A brown cat was walking through a forest

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A brown cat was walking through a forest. 'Which clan? Thunderclan? That's my home, but will they trust me?' he thought. 'Because I'm supposed to be dead. I can at least try, but it will be a shock for them to see me. Especially for Lilyfeather. Maybe they don't recognise me.

"Would you like to hunt together with me?" Lilyfeather asked Sharkfur. "Of course!" Sharkfur answered. "We haven't really talked to each other in a while," Lilyfeather mumbled, after the two warriors walked out of the camp. "I just want to know how you're doing." "I'm doing pretty good, how about you?" Sharkfur asked. "Oh, ehm, well," Lilyfeather stuttered. "I don't really know, I just keep having this weird nightmare. I guess it's nothing, but it keeps me awake, so I don't sleep a lot." "You can talk to me about it, you know that right?" Sharkfur said. "Yes, thank you Sharkfur," Lilyfeather mumbled. "I'm also thinking about Sparneedle a lot actually. I wonder if it hurts him to know I have a new mate, or is he just happy for me?" "Of course he misses you," Sharkfur said. "But if he really loved you, he's happy for you." Lilyfeather sighed. "And I truly believe that he loves you and understands that you have to move on," Sharkfur continued. "Maybe you're right," Lilyfeather mumbled. "He was the best cat I've ever known." Sharkfur sighed. 'I'll never be her first choice.'

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