Hawkfrost emerges from the leader's den, fur bristling and eyes flashing with irritation The cool RiverClan night air barely manages to calm him
(To himself with a low growl) Incompetents! All of them! They think they're so wise, with their antiquated rules and traditions. They can't see the power that lies within their paws!
He walks up the mountain, observing the other RiverClan warriors I need someone else... Hey! Who are you? And what are you doing in my clan? he growls loudly
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