Normal Duties ~1~

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Btw if you havent read the series then I'd recommend reading them so you know whats happening.

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The sun beamed on the proud cats of Thunderclan as they went about doing their duties like every other day. Greystripe was arranging patrols for different times as the dawn patrol left and disappeared into the forest.

Firestar sat at the entrance of his den and watched his clan proudly then he watched as a familiar pale ginger she-cat padded over to him.

"Hello Sandstorm!" The leader said to the she that was a few fox tails away.

"Hello Firestar! How are you today?" Sandstorm asked him as she sat down next to the ginger tom.

"I'm doing great, what about you?" Firestar replied while looking at Sandstorm.

"I'm fine," she replied with a small smile.

"That's good!" Firestar said happily.

Jsut then a brown tom from the dawn patrol trodded through the entrance to the camp. While receiving confused looks from the cats around him. Dustpelt walked over to where Sandstorm and Firestar sat with an extremely worried face that seemed to have a tint of confusion in his eyes. Greystripe had finished doing the patrols and padded over to join them.

"Firestar. The dawn patrol came across a weird scent in our territory!" He reported.

"What do you mean by 'weird'?" The grey tom's voice asked from behide Dustpelt.

"I mean unfamiliar." The brown tom replied, still holding the same expression on his face.

"But there are no other clans, twolegs, dogs or any other animal that we don't know the scent of." Sandstorm chimed into the conversation.

"There must be a new clan that arrived in the forest or something," Firestar assumed.

"That is the only sensible answer to this problem that we have right now." Greystripe said calmly, Dustpelt and Sandstorm nodded in agreement.

"Right. Dustpelt." Dustpelt looked towards his leader when he said his name.

"I want you to follow this new scent and find the source. If you can, chase the source out of our territory. Greystripe I want you to make sure no kits leave camp until this is dealt with." The ginger tom ordered.

Greystripe and Dustpelt nodded and, with that, they padded away to do as he ordered.

Greystripe had gone to the nursery to warn the queens. Dustpelt left camp and disappeared into the forest to tell the rest of the dawn patrol.

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