Crystalwing headed into the moors of Grassclan. Her mother Lillyflower was just killed and not a single cat had sympathy hoặc wanted revenge on those Snowclan cats. The two clans had clashed a two hours cách đây and still everybody was expecting them to charge into camp and finish up the rest of them. Suddenly, she saw a flash a yellow. Crystalwing slowly stalked phía trước, chuyển tiếp ready to attack. Then, she was her cat. It was Lemonheart her little sister. "Where are bạn going? Revenge like bạn were meowing about?" Lemonheart asked fixing her two mismatching eyes on her. "You guessed right." Crystalwing replied...
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