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I quickly pick up his scent after some more walking. It looks like most ThunderClan cats keep away from us, or they're either too busy fighting another BloodClan cat.

I open my jaws, drinking in his scent. A burning hatred grows inside me. I hate him.

The scent leads to a secluded part of ThunderClan territory. What did I say? He's a coward.

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