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A silver she cat with black stripes stepped silently down the path marked out by countless pawsteps. She could smell many cat scents in the forest, most of which seemed familiar. She didn't know why, but she felt a pull in her chest, urging her deeper into the forest to the heart of this new territory.

Her bright green eyes gazed wonderously up at the tall trees of the forest. It was a pretty forest, she had to admit. Whoever lives in it must enjoy tree climbing. The views must be breathtaking from up there.

"Silverpaw come back!" A voice echoed in her mind, making the silver she cat tense.

"Who's there?" She asked the empty clearing. Nobody answered her call. Only a faded memory appeared in her mind.

The white she cat squealed in joy as Silverpaw pounced on her. "Noo!"

The rogue looked around, hearing the joyous yowls of the two apprentices play fighting in her mind. No, it can't be...

She sniffed the air and relealised too late that a patrol of cats was coming straight for her.

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