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Goldenwhisker lay unconscious by Dovestripe's feet, blood slowly seeping from the wounds Redpaw left him. "HELP!" Dovestripe screamed.
Ospreyfeather ran off, following the scent of a drenched cat and two worrying warriors. He skidded to a halt by the river, his eyes wide as he saw Flashflood. The warrior helped the three-legged tom out of the water and began grooming his fur the wrong way. "Who did this to you?" he gasped between licks, occassionally tasting blood.




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