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He blinked slowly, his amber-green-silver eyes disappearing for a long heartbeat. Confusion sparked up in them. "Are you sure?" His tail flicked nervously, and his claws dug deep into the cold, sable surface, frozen from the leaf-bare air. "I mean, it's my idea. You really don't have to go. You could get hurt by the Twolegs," he ventured, trying to get Thornfall to change his mind. Brilliantscorch really didn't want this pesky, boring, non-unique cat following him to only-StarClan-knows-where, PLUS it was on ThunderClan territory. Pfft. I have to get him NOT to go...
"What if a ThunderClan patrol comes up? You might need to run for some backup," the tortoiseshell tom stated, using his absolutely convincing soothing, silky smooth voice to try and change the plain gray ShadowClan tom's mind. (Oh, how he hated using his voice like this.)
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