chapter 11

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snow bounded up a trail and found himself staring at a huge lake. he knew that this must be where the clans were. ash and clover padded slowly to his side soon after. ''which one do you think is your clan?'' ash asked in their sign language

''i-i don't know. i never knew the name of my clan'' he muttered. he hardly remembered anything from when he was a kit so he picked the moorland to go to. as he neared a line of scent markers he stopped and waved his tail for ash and clover to stop too. something told him that he shouldn't wander past the lines. a patrol of cats came past where they were waiting. clover started to have a conversation with them, ash transalating it in their sign language.

''who are you three?'' a black tom with amber eyes seemed to be growling.

''our friend, snow, you may know him as snowkit, he says he was taken by a hawk when he was a kit in the clans.'' clover explained to the angry tom

a gray tom covered in white spots bounded up to them, his jaws full of herbs. ''breezepelt, what is the matter?'' he asked the black tom. breezepelt grumbled and pointed with his tail at the three traveling cats.

the two toms whispered to eachother then flicked their tails for them to follow ''we will take you to onestar'' clover transalated. snow thought that onestar must have been their leader then he remembered something about clan leaders having their name end with star.

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