(Alright.)
Hawkclaw nodded, "Yay."
Swiftclaw got up.


















Lyrebird wrote:"Sure, but we're free! No twolegs to tell us what to do, we work together in the clan to protect and feed every last member from the oldest elder to the youngest kit. Besides, have you ever tasted fresh-killed mouse?"
( I've gtg, sorry! I'll be back tomorrow around noon! )






















































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