I wake up in the more densely forested parts of camp. Huh? How did I get here, in the middle of our territory? The rouges must have brought me here! Those eyes! The same ones of the tom that I met years before. The same ones as Coldthorn's. I knew there was something messed up! But what does that mean? They can't be siblings, because thorn only had one brother and he did not look like that tom at all. After killing the leader because of a unknown grudge he ran away, never seen again. What was his name? Shadowstrike? Yes, that's it. I kind of liked him. As a friend, maybe more.
After that realization I decide to stay up as long as I need to, as long as it takes Coldthorn to do what ever she does instead of sleeping. I know I am paranoid, but I have to know this! After last meal me and Coldthorn pad to the warriors den. Me and her are kind of like friends, although we almost never talk. I ask "Have a good day."
"Yes." Coldthorn replies. And that's where the conversation always drops.
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I lie on the leaves listening for any movement. Guess what? Supprise, it's raining. Again. And again. Finally I hear a small swish. I sniff, the smell of stone is gone, that means Coldthorn left. I knew it!
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Tribe of Masked Secrets: book 1: The First Secret
FanficA she-cat of StormClan discovers her friend has many secrets to hide. And so does she apparently. After being shoved out of her home clan Sunstreak discovers a tribe in a valley and let's just says it's not your ordinary tribe...
