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Nightstar watched his clan from the highrock, gently grooming himself as others awoke from their slumber. He sighed, his latest deputy, Lionfur, had died in a battle, meaning he would have to select a new deputy. Once all were awake; atleast it seemed like so, he called a clan meeting. "Let all cats old enough gather beneath the highrock!" He yowled, noticing others, beginning to gather.
Silentsong stretched gently in the warriors den, noticing others had begun to wake, she yawned stiffly, padding out of the den, to see a crowd gathering beneath the highrock, she noticed her brother; Jaywing already there, staring intently. Quickly, she padded towards the highrock sitting next to several warriors who seemed as if they had just woken up. Lionfur's body was being prepped just nearby, elders were there, awaiting the signal to bury his body.
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