Chapter 7 (POV Bone)

I shook my mane, and padded around camp. THIS was the life I knew I belonged to. Fresh-kill delivered right to me, a strong, loyal, tribe, nothing could be better! I walked outside and saw Patrol 5 running back towards camp like all of LionTribe was chasing them. "What is it" I growled. When they didn't speak I barked "Go on. You are blessed to speak FearPelt" FearPelt took a deep breath and whimpered "We were patrolling the MysticalForest, like you ordered m-lord. As we were walking, a puny NightFlame wolf came. We easily defeated her but... She disappeared..." FearPelt shuddered "but then.. a platinum blonde lioness.. She leapt out of the bushes and defeated us easily" FearPelt shivered as he finished the story. "Very well" I said "Get some rest. You need to be in shape for battle" FearPelt nodded. "Patrol 5, take a break" he barked. The wolves nodded and headed to the caves. I growled under my breath "so.. NightFlame wants a fight? BoneTribe will SHOW NightFlame a fight."

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