“How do I know I can trust a jagged claw! I don't even know if you're really Lightning Paw's mother! / Or / that you are telling the truth / NOT ABOUT H /! the wild star is rejected. “/I am/the leader. And I / won't / base my decision on some stranger who claims to be related to my tribesman! Wildstar took a deep breath and lowered her voice. “But these kittens need their father and Lightning Tey seems to trust you, so I let you and Lightning Tey find the floods, get her back, and then I will make my decision,” Child Star continued. “As for you,” she returned to the silver, “we need a healer, and you probably know a lot about herbs, so I'll let you join. Your new name will be a silver spark, a gentle medicinal bat." The battle bug breathed a sigh of relief, content that they hadn't noticed anything and that the cat didn't mind being called illegal. "When should we go out to find the blight of lust?" "Well, he's your mentor, and Hollypaw knows where they/and/you can't go alone," Zirkotsap replied. “And the Klan / needs / his deputy. What happens if I die? Then who will be the favorite? She licked the heads of her kittens. I can't go because of my kittens. - Okay, but when should we go? She asked. "Just follow me," the story said as he left the lair. “Good…” The Law of Amplification followed the jagged crack, just a little bit on the edge. They went deep into the forest. They discovered that Thunder Path had been thrown by Lightningpaw. Thelon peered around the corner and saw the Lightning's owner's car disappear into the shadows. “This way,” Talon whispered, slipping into the bushes beside Loud Path. Lightning looked up at the sky, following her. She was nervous, it was the night of the new moon, and thick clouds covered the sky. Snowing. They walked in silence, getting colder and colder. She dilated her pupils to see into the depths of the dark night. She crawled forward, walking slowly and quietly. She sat down on the ground, her stomach almost touching hers. She wasn't sure if the jagged claw could be trusted. They broke out onto the lawn and saw the lights of the city in the distance. It was midnight after our walk, and they finally reached the house that the old owners of the Lightnings liked. She and the jagged claw curled up under a bush. The next morning they woke up. Lightning saw a castle of claws in one of the windows. Probably a cat room, she thought. She jumped up on the windowsill and opened the window with her muzzle. The jagged claws were on the windowsill when the lightning struck. She saw three cats. Bloodlight sat in the cat's bed, looking bored to death, while the other two cats played in the claw castle. She crept up on Bloodlight, but before she could do so, two other cats pounced on her. Lightningpaw growled. She, the bunny, pushed one, stretching out her claws, and the cat fell, alive, but bloodied. "What in the world is wrong with you!?" The cat growled. "I can ask the same," She pushed the other cat away. “Guys, it turns out you are atta ...” Her owners entered. "L-Lightning?!" It was a woman, thank StarClan. Her hands clenched into fists. Bloodlight is already there. the blood light jumped up and stood next to the lightning paw. "We didn't attack you!" The blue kitten meowed. "We were just playing!" The redhead looked with admiration at the lightning-fast vice. fighter with the law, the owner looked at the cats. "I'm sorry…" she said shyly. "Flood bite! We must run!" Its owner was walking straight towards them. She ran out the window with the bite of the flood. The other two cats followed her. They ran and ran until Bloodlight finally asked what the other two cats were doing. "We want to join you!" the redhead said. "Besides, I'm Puff and this is Milly." “But the flood? I think we should give them up." "Excellent. But if Wildstar doesn't agree, they're out," Bloodlight said. Who is Wildstar? Puff asked, "Does she look like your mistress?" "what do you think?" Lightning said hopefully. Lightning laughed. “She is our leader. She sets the rules and governs our clan or group." "It's not my choice whether they come or not," Flood Blythe said. Straggle noticed that Pooh was looking at her admiringly. "Of course..." She looked at Pooh. She had never seen anyone looking at her before. She chuckled. We reached the camp, and in the children's soft typewriter the kittens played under the supervision of silver lights. the child of Tara ran out of the chief's lair to meet them. "You're back!" She meowed. Her kittens ran out of the booth and, sniffing at the stuck infestation, licked her kitten's head. Then the wild star saw the fluff and the miller. She hissed and jerked the kittens away with her tail. "Are you those cats?!" she asked, referring to the broken law and the lightning paw. “These kittens are following us. They wanted to join, so we brought them back to ask you," he said.
{ § Read Instructions First § } “Well, we need sharp-faced cats. I think they might join. The child jumped far into the tall herd. "Let all the cats raised by the hunt gather under the wharf!" The group gathered, she gave the fluff and the miller new names: marshmallow claw and river leg.
