Chapter 1: Some Sad Events

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A grey and white cat stood alone on the plains of Hailclan territory, her bright green eyes sweeping over the frosted fields in front of her. She took a deep breath, this leaf-bare has been hard, and it's only been a half a moon since it started. The she-cat sighed, this is going to be a long season. Some of the clan has already caught greencough, including Littlestar and Fernbird, her sister. At the gathering to days ago, Viperclan admitted to hunting in our territory. She felt like crying, but she couldn't, she was deputy, deputy's don't cry.
She took another deep breath and yowled in frustration. Swiping at the long grass in front of her. She growled, her long claws sank into the frozen ground. It wasn't fair, it's never been like this before! She yowled again, sending a small flock of birds erupted from the grasses a little bit away, the clan could have used that.
She shook her head, why is Starclan treating them like this? The silver cat growled once more and lashed her tail. They didn't deserve this.
    Suddenly a dark tabby tom bursts from the grass "Mossfire! Mossfire!" He called as he slid to a halt in front of the deputy
   "Yes? What is it Shadowsky?" Mossfire asked
    The tom stood there for a minute, catching his breath "Littlestar is losing a life"

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