{Chapter 2}

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Violet peered into the SwiftClan camp through a bracken bush snickering in amusement. While making sure she was down wind, the jet black she-cat watched closely as the cats gathered outside of the dens to attend the meeting. Featherstar's loud meow was easily heard by Violet as she looked on at the gathered Clan. That Featherstar was always unnecessarily loud whenever she made her "important" announcements. 

"It has been brought to my attention that the apprentices of SwiftClan have been receiving mysterious injuries while away at Training Camp." The clan muttered among themselves in horror and confusion and Violet purred.  Her plan was going perfectly. Soon she'll be able to get her revenge after SwiftClan was out of her way.

"The apprentices will train here until we find the source of this.  I will not let whatever, or whoever is harming these cats get away with messing with SwiftClan" Featherstar meowed.  Violet began to laugh hysterically at the thought that these stupid "Clan" cats had absolutely no idea of what was going on around them. Not wanting to risk being found, Violet composed herself and wrapped her tail around her white paws. 

"This meeting is adjourned.  Anyone with information on these recent events report to me immediately." Violet watched as Featherstar leaped down from the roots the "Great Willow" and the Clan cats continued about their everyday life. 

Violet padded away from her spot overlooking the SwiftClan camp.  She circled around the SwiftClan territory twice to make sure no cat was pursuing her before finally heading home.  She sprinted across the patch of land and into the forest that led into the Twoleg place. 

Be ready SwiftClan, Violet thought.  A storm is coming.

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