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“Fire alone can save our Clan.”
“The Sunningrocks are over there.” He pointed with his soft muzzle to a treeless mound of boulders.
You gotta love The Sunningrocks, aka the Crimea of the Warrior Cats world
“The elders say that the cold winds from the north blow over the ShadowClan cats and chill their hearts.”
Justice for Shadowclan, who are treated like they are ontologically evil
The Gatherings are very important because they allow the Clans to come together in peace for one night. But you must understand that longer alliances bring more trouble than they’re worth.” “It is our Clan loyalty that makes us strong,” Tigerclaw meowed in agreement. “If you weaken that loyalty, you weaken our chances of survival.”
Classic Tigerclaw/star "Thunderclan First" nationalism moment
“But the Clan cannot support Yellowfang,” Darkstripe protested. “We have too many mouths to feed already.” “Yeah!” Graypaw whispered into Firepaw’s ear. “And some of them are bigger than others!” “I don’t need anyone to care for me!” spat Yellowfang. “And I’ll split open anyone who tries!” “Friendly, isn’t she?” Graypaw murmured.
I love you, Grandma Yellowfang
Firepaw shrugged. He would catch something for himself later.
Can cats shrug?
“Do you believe me?” “Of course I do,” Firepaw mewed. He licked Ravenpaw between the ears in an effort to calm and comfort his friend.
Firepaw is so sweet :')
