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The wind howled up above the clouds.
"WHAT WILL WE DO!?" A panicked silver tabby asked.
"Feathertail....his daughter might me nice hearted," a broad tabby mewed.
"KIND HEARTED, THE DAUGHTER OF THE LEADER OF BLOOD CLAN OUR ENEMY, SCOURGE!" Feathertail exclaimed.
"It's fine," the broad tom mewed calm his mate down. Fethertail's fur layed flat and looked down from her resting spot from above, as many worries ran through her mind.

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