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@porklatin
“Wait...There’s two Porkys’ now...? I mean...that should be okay. There’s lots of me and my friends on here, so what’s wrong with that....?
“B-B-But please don’t hurt me!!!”
“Ah’m nice but Ah ain’t above butcherin’ a pig---”
Abandoned Mask! this is my favorite one. ♥
Hostility rippled through the ranks of the opposing Clan. The thrill of battle was in the air, and it sang in Firestar's blood as he bristled. Peace was no longer an option.
"Sunningrocks belongs to ThunderClan!" He yowled, his Warriors voicing their agreement by his side. The slick brown tom perched atop the rocks hissed, fluffing up his fur.
"RiverClan has ancestral right to these grounds. We will not lose them!" He declared.
Unsheathing his claws, Firestar felt the tension in the air. Blood had been shed over these stones many, many times - a conflict that had been borne before he had even come to the clans, before he lived as a kittypet, before it all. Bluestar and her predecessors had all endured it. Now it was his turn. He wondered if it was truly worth the bloodshed - but Leaf-bare was coming, and they needed all the prey they could get.
Raising his head, he locked his verdant-green eyes on the RiverClan foes, and gave the resounding order.
"ThunderClan, attack!"