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"Oh, that's right your a clan cat, sorry, I'm a bit used to tribe cats, they all cover their selves in mud to blend in with the undergrowth from attackers, I myself love the taste of falcon, but very hard to catch I know," he said through the thick layer of mud
"Yes, well not exactly, at night I am a kit stealer, Firefly in the dark night (Fire) told me that I must do this for the Tribe every near coming leaf falll along with three others that do it every night in turnes, your healer isnt the nicest of cats," he said before showing his paw and licking away the mud, there was a gash that went all the way up his arm