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Condorcall hadn't done anything wrong.
No, it hadn't been him that had killed a clanmate, it had been that slippery deputy named Viperfang. It was that guy's fault, not his own. Dammit, he hadn't deserved to be exiled from his home, he hadn't even done a damn thing wrong!
The frustrated feline tromped along, blue eyes fixed on the ground like if he didn't stare at it it would disappear. Condorcall wanted to go back, to stand up for himself, but lately he hadn't had the energy. Besides, if Viperfang found out about his snitching, he'd probably die too. Holy StarClan.
So the tom had decided that he shouldn't go back, at least not yet. It would be better to find a place to stay first. Er, to find a new home first. He guessed he wouldn't bee living in his old clan anytime soon, after all. Condorcall frowned a little more at this, lines creasing behind the corners of his mouth, blue eyes darkening. Oh boy. This was going to be a bit more permanent than he thought, huh?
[size=5pt]© feral[/size]
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