The New Warriors: Hidden Stones *IMPROVISING*
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"What's so important about these stones?" snorted a grey tom. A taller maine coon she padded over, wiping her tail over his nose.
"Quiet; we mustn't wake the Guardian. He grows angry when awake," she whispered to the small male, her cerulean eyes flashing.
Heaving a sigh, as a dark tabby tom gathered the differently colored stones in a strong patch of leaves, the tom gazed around, until his orbs landed on a massive sunny tabby. His eyes widened, soon shining off the large, shimmering rock in the middle of the cavern. As dew drooled down the sides of the cramped space, the tabby's kaleidoscope like eyes opened, staring directly at the grey apprentice.
"T-the Guardian!" he screeched, alarming the other two as he dashed out. The tabby roared, its maw dripping with saliva as it chased the cats off.
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