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Razorfang waited, working the muddied snow with his claws, as he watched Ghostclaw catch her breath. "Well?" "We delivered your message. And the attack?" He curled his lips in disgust. "We scored a victory." Mudpelt muttered, "If we took more cats, we could've won." "As you wish, Razorfang," Ghostclaw said. The mist grew thicker and thicker, obscuring the tom's vision. The pain dimmed, and suddenly the mist cleared, revealing a grassy pasture bathed in sunlight. Something told him that wasn't right; he could hear the winter wind howling somewhere in the distance, but the hills called him to them.

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  • Songflight's Battle
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  • Razorfang waited, working the muddied snow with his claws, as he watched Ghostclaw catch her breath. "Well?" "We delivered your message. And the attack?" He curled his lips in disgust. "We scored a victory." Mudpelt muttered, "If we took more cats, we could've won." "As you wish, Razorfang," Ghostclaw said. The mist grew thicker and thicker, obscuring the tom's vision. The pain dimmed, and suddenly the mist cleared, revealing a grassy pasture bathed in sunlight. Something told him that wasn't right; he could hear the winter wind howling somewhere in the distance, but the hills called him to them.
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  • Razorfang waited, working the muddied snow with his claws, as he watched Ghostclaw catch her breath. "Well?" "We delivered your message. And the attack?" He curled his lips in disgust. "We scored a victory." Mudpelt muttered, "If we took more cats, we could've won." Razorfang turned on him, eyes narrowed. "Excuse me? Who elected you leader, Mud-brain? However, I tire of these games. Leaf-bare has made them weak; they are too proud to eat 'crow-food' as they call it. We shall mount an attack they can't escape. With the forest and Twolegplace, we will soon take over the other clans. And another thing," he added, turning back to Ghostclaw. "I want you to keep Shadowpelt alive. And her worthless scrap of a son too. I shall deal with them personally." "As you wish, Razorfang," Ghostclaw said. The mist grew thicker and thicker, obscuring the tom's vision. The pain dimmed, and suddenly the mist cleared, revealing a grassy pasture bathed in sunlight. Something told him that wasn't right; he could hear the winter wind howling somewhere in the distance, but the hills called him to them. Just as he was about to give in to their pull, another sound reached his ears. Turning his head painfully, his eyes focused on a cat emerging from the swirling mist. Her coat was pure silver, her green eyes fixed on his, her sweet pointed face filled with anguish. She was speaking, and though his head throbbed so he couldn't understand her sobs, a melodious song seemed to fill the space between them. He knew that face. He'd know it anywhere. Her scent wreathed around him, and slowly, painstakingly, he pushed away StarClan's alluring forests, focusing on her and only her. His vision was slowly clearing, and now he made out the small body, curled closely beside him, tears still wet on her cheeks as she slept. Exhaustion finally overcoming him, his head fell back and gave in to darkness.
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