Prisoners, Leader needed!

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    Ratblood, a gray tom with amber eyes, led the patrol guarding the prisoner toward the leader den, requesting the leader decide what to do with the Bloodclan prisoners.

    "Ratblood..." Came a high feminine voice that belonged to the ash and fire colored cat. She stepped out into the shaft of sunlight that filtered through a flaw in her little hut. "I smell...BloodClan," Mottledstar remarked, her tone killed the feminine sound, and replaced it with distaste.

    Ratblood nodded, explaining "Two Bloodclan kits wondered by Darkclan's lake unknowningly, two warriors knowingly."

    BloodClan kits? Mottledstar grinned in contempt. Maybe if they were young enough, it wasn't to late to purify their minds right back to its innocence, to rid their minds of the evil ways. "How old are they?"