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Three moons ago, Owldapple had found himself in the presence of RiverClan. A small yet strong Clan full of friendly and noble cats he had found and came to consider friends. A small amount of those cats that he had seen and met with seemed to disappear off the face of the Earth, making room for the many new cats that had come. RiverClan was now full of multiple cats and was growing wider and wider by the minute, filling in the empty nests he had seen when he had first joined, but he was proud. Proud that RiverClan was growing larger and stronger, especially now with Cougarstar being the new and perhaps improved leader of RiverClan.
Not that Smokestar was bad. In fact, Smokestar (besides Dapplestar or Nightstar) we're by far the best leader's he had ever known. Smokestar was brave, attentive, but had seemed to have a lot of things on his mind, but Owldapple didn't really know the gray tom very much anyway, but he was a great leader.
The movement of the giant was short and quiet as he moved through the forest with ease, the metallic scent of blood drawing him closer to Cobia by the second. The scent was familiar, one he had known well back before his disappearance in the blizzard. It was a unfortunate mishappening, but as the view of the former brown apprentice reached his sight, a small gleam.of excitement filled the warrior's eyes. "Cobiapaw, is that you?"