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chapter 170 update!

it is roughly halfway completed!!! no guarantees how soon it'll be finished though ;P

here's a little excerpt:

The world around [him] began to twist and wave, his vision fading. His paws seemed to lose the ground, and he was falling. Still, he stared up at her with a smile, and whispered, “You’re always as pretty as I remember, every time.”

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“I knew they wouldn’t stay away long. They’re like rats in that way- they never know when to stay away, and they bring their diseases with them...Very well. Let’s see what the rats have to say.”

Chapter 168 Excerpt

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Chapter 37

Copperpaw pressed himself against the cold, gray material of the tunnel as the voices moved past. He pricked his ears, listening as Stumpytail, Brownpaw, Scorchwind, and Whitepaw moved past. He held his breath until he was sure they’d passed, then he sprung forward and raised his nose to the air. ShadowClan scents overlapped each other in a big mess, and he didn’t know Dawncloud well enough to differentiate her scent.

Reminder that when Copperpaw left ThunderClan to join ShadowClan he;

a) didn't plan to do so when he snuck out to see Dawncloud in ShadowClan territory

and, b) barely even knew Dawncloud at this point (they had only met two times prior, once at the border, and another at the Gathering)

man's impulsive

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I WENT DEAD FOR LIKE WEEKS BUTIM PRACTICALLY VIBRATING SO EXITEXTED TO READ THIS NEW CHAOTER

tomorrow <3333 it comes out tomorrow here's a snip from each PoV:

1

Sandstorm was awake when he entered, watching their kits with a troubled look on her face, before it cleared as she caught sight of him.

“Firestar,” she meowed. He didn’t reply, too exhausted to say anything, and instead collapsed at her side, a weak purr leaving his throat as her muzzle brushed against his own. “They’re alright,” she murmured. “Redkit got a little waily last night, but he was just feeling a little hungry.”

Firestar felt a smile pull at his muzzle. “That’s good…” he sighed. “I’m glad they’re okay.”

2

3

…Hm.

Perhaps there was something.

Scourge tilted his head. “Or,” he said, dragging the pause out as the ThunderClan cats looked at him, abruptly hopeful, though cautiously so, “there is one favor you could do for me.”

Firestar’s ears flicked, intrigued, but wary. “What is it?”

4

She shivered, shaking a paw out and watching the black-brown gunk fly. It was like wet mud, but it smelled ten times worse, and stained her pretty, shiny pelt. The acrid scent invaded her nostrils, painfully so, making her wrinkle her nose.

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"I'm proud of you."

Chapter 168 Excerpt

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“You don’t have to. You’re good enough as you.”

Chapter 168 Excerpt

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"Hi, Airleap."