In the clearing, Flowerstem was ordering patrols. Flowerstem: "Gorsewhisker, fo on a hunting patrol, and take a few others with you. I want the fresh-kill pile stocked by sunhigh." Gorsewhisker left after gathering a few others to come with him. Cats padded around the clearing, laying in the sunlight or sharing tongues as another patrol was called: a border patrol
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