RainStorm was padding through the edge of the border with WindClan, when he notices a slight disturbance of the leaves, peaceful demeanor. He jerks his head towards the sound, growling in warning to any creature that might be hiding. Through the tall grass of the flat moorland of WindClan territory, he could spot the beautiful coat of a pink-tan she-cat, who carried the scent of WindClan. Her amber eyes stared back at his glowing yellow eyes. "Who are you?"
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5~☆~ Mae ~☆~
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~☆~ Mae ~☆~
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~☆~ Mae ~☆~
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