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It seems like ThunderClan and BloodClan cats have scattered from the camp, fighting all over the forest. I'm surprised no other Clan has come yet to help fight.

"Acorn," I hear a voice behind me.

I turn my head and lock eyes with Nelson. "What?" I spit, narrowing my eyes.

"Saber...she's dead," he murmurs.

My eyes widen. "What? Who killed her?"

"Their leader."

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