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Post by Raven on Aug 14, 2007 14:46:19 GMT -5
She hated them all! They were all worthless meaningless shallow creatures! No cat was worth her time, when she was leader. They would know the true meaning of Windclan. Windclan, the proud, Windclan, the strong. Not Windclan, the kittypets! She felt her rage coming to an unstable mass. She wanted to hurt them all, and if her leader wouldn't make her an apprentice yet. She closed her dull amber eyes. Thinking back on everything that had happened, she sure wasn't making friends in this cold clan. But Ravenkit was strong, stronger then most would think. She would prevail, she would become a leader. They would all chant her warrior name! She would be nothing less then a heroine. The she-cat who'd saved the pure bloods of the clans. Nothing showed her inside joy. [/center][/size]
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