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"Who is he?" the brown tom growls to Twister.

"He's a cat we found on our way out of the new 'camp.' He means no harm. Look, he's limping for Scourge's sake, it's not like he's going to lash out and kill us all or something," Twister snorts. "He's not even fully grown yet."

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