Blake laid in his mossy lit in his tanière, den and slumped into sleep. It wasn't long again before he was woken up par his deputy. "What is it Butch?" he asked, blinking sleep from his eyes. "ThornClan are hunting on our territory," Butch answered, backing out of Blake's den. "What?" Blake asked, furious. "Stealing our prey?"
Butch nodded. Blake fallowed him out of the den, and Blake asked, "How do toi know?" "We found rabbit bones, and they reeked of ThornClan." Butch reported, flicking his tail angrily.
Blake jumped on haut, retour au début of the Highrock and yowled for a meeting. The Clan chats gathered around below...
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