Oaktail&Vineheart part 2
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"oh you do, cause-cause i love you to". she purred back to Oaktail. "lets go and clean our-self in the stream" Oaktail suggested. Vineheart nodded. They clean them self and headed back to camp. Geckostar was calling a clan meeting. "Cats gather around, today the morning patrol was attack by dogs and our deputy, Appleleaf was killed". Yowls of sadness stretched across the audience. Geckostar raised his head, "this means I will need to names my new deputy, and that will be…Vineheart!"
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