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I turn tail and head back home, thoughts still racing through my head.

Who's grave was that?

Why did my father care so much?

Was it a cat that was important to him? Or just another cat he killed?

Does this cat have any connection to the war?

Any connection to Stormwatcher? Maybe to BloodClan?

I sigh. Like I said, I'm going to figure this out. One way or another.

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