Number 17

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You finish the elders bedding and get something to eat. The handsome cream furred tom approaches you and you can't help but smile up at him.

He smiles back and meowed, "So.. My name is Thunderclaw. I'm deputy. Would you like to go for a walk?"

You nod, "Ok."

*you get back from the walk*

When you arrive back at camp, you at Thunderclaw are feeling great.

But the clan isn't.

The battle patrol had arrived back and they said that they couldn't find any scents of the rogues. They were no where to be seen.

"Oh no." You whisper.

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