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Braenix didn't particularly care for the marshes. Even at her young age, she was just large enough that her claws sank into the ground with each step, and she hated how the ground sucked at her feet as if trying to drag her under. Still, the dragon had a job to do for the Sovereign, so she landed at the border of ShadowClan.
She was a little on edge because the rumors were that ShadowClan was anti-Clan, and that meant they were less likely to be friendly to visitors, even if they were on a diplomatic mission like Braenix was. For once, the golden-scaled dragon was grateful that she cut a decently intimidating figure, since it would likely prevent someone from deciding to attack simply because she was there. Holding her basket in one claw, she called out to get someone's attention.
"ShadowClan!" she called, raising her voice. "I need to talk to someone!"
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