After climbing down the trunk, the cat began to race through the jungle, on their way to the place he had known as home for so many moons. Their headquarters, you could call it.

Now that the boss had been informed, it was time to inform the rest of their group.

Everyone in their group had a role they had to fufill in order to succeed and, for some cats, to stay alive. This cat was the boss' top spy, a position they were proud of. Every day was spent watching over that pathetic Clan that called this jungle, and the desert nearby, their home. Every order the boss gave, they fufilled without even twitching a whisker. Everything they did was for the boss.

They had fought hard to get this positiom; and they were not about to let this slip away from them due to laziness and insubordination. They were one of the most hard-working cats in this group.

The cat moved swiftly through the jungle, pawsteps as light as a feather. The humidity pressed down on them, threatening to slow them down, but it never did. They wouldn't let it.

Minutes passed, and soon the cat found themselves slipping into the entrance of the camp. It was cleverly hidden just outside Clan cat's territory.

They stopped in the center of the camp, looking around. It was deserted at first sight.

But they knew that wasn't the truth.

Suddenly, a call much like a parrot's emitted from the cat's throat. It rang through the air, until it faded from the cat's ears.

Moments of silence passed, before they spotted movement all around them. Eyes glinted in shadows and caves.

"Good. Are there any more of us?" They asked, looking around. "Because we're going to need every cat..."

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