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    "Wow thats even worse than my story," she gasped horrified about what Kella had been through.

    "I was born into Darkclan." Adder sighed. "I loved it there, and I loved my mate, but..." She forced herself to go on. "I thought he loved me, but he only wanted my kits. So, while I was sleeping and the kits were weaned, he snuck in and took the kits, leaving me with nothing except their sweet scent."

    "that's toms for you." Adder mewed. "you think you can them, then they betray you."

    "Yes that is to true, it is awful to think of how they treat us," she said.

    "I once met a decent tom." Adder mewed wistfully. "But he was killed in a battle for his life. He was fighting to be my mate. Blazeclaw, my thieving mate, killed him to impress me."

    "My brother was nice, but he had to act mean so he didn't et killed or mated with by the other toms." Kella sighed

    " Also knew a nice tom, but he died when my clan raided a badger den, to protect the kits! Well guess the leader wasn't paying attention because the clan had no kits! Rocktail was killed by the raging badger. The other toms left him for dead, I escasped and tried to help him, but he died before I could get there." she spat angrily, her fur puffing up at the thought of her old clan.

    Adder saw a flicker of movement, but she shook off the strange feeling and listened to the rest of the conversation.