ᐅ thornclan ᐊ - night four -

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Rushungstrike hissed.

His clan was exiling him.

"Leave! Never come back!"

"You traitor!"

"How could you?!"

His demanding voice could be heard above all the others. "You will fall, and you will die. I don't care if I must join Berrywhisker in exile; I just hope you all perish in unimaginable ways." He glared down all who even looked at him. "Good luck staying alive, foxhearts."

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Review

Rushingstrike was exiled; he was the traitor lookout

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ACTIVITY CHECK --->

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The next chapter should be out in a while. I need to work on homework, so I may do that first.

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