Tiny's First Name.
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A Cold night, there were bushes being pushed around by the wind, or was it the wind? You'll See. So, a black kittypet stumbled through the bushes and coughed, it was the tiny kittypet who was making the rustles! The tiny kittpet screeched, looking around as he wailed "is anyone here?" Tiny asked, looking around at the moor moonlight. Tiny screeched , again, looking around as he looked up seeing a big, muscley tiger like tom standing there, next to a greyish blue she cat with a greyish blue star on her head and a scar on her shoulder, next to her was a lion liked tom, tiny blinked screeching as the tiger like tom, tigerclaw picked up tiny from his neck and threw him at the floor "A kittypet? In thunderclan territory? You must be kidding me!" he hissed starting a new sentence "If-" but getting cut off by bluestar meowing "Tigerclaw, let him be. Hes only tiny and he looks lost." Tiny though inside //Uu--hhh-- Tigerclaw?// Tigerclaw hissed "But bluestar! You cant let him invade our forest and take our prey! Its leaf-bare and we have nothing!" he spat looking at bluestar, bluestar spoke "Tigerclaw, Hush. The kit wont do any harm to us" bluestar dipped her head at tiny, looking at lionheart as tigerclaw bared his fangs "Lionheart, do you agree with me or this bretaying leader?" he asked looking at him sternly..
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