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Mistpaw suddenly fell into a whole. She had spotted the FeatherClan camp just a moment earlier and began to run towards it, when this deep pit came into her way. She squacked very loudly, hoping that someone from the nearby FeatherClan would hear her.
Birchfeather heard a loud squak coming from nearby, outside of the camp. She headed for the entrance to be stopped by Burningflame. "Where are you going?" clucked the large warrior. He had been guarding the camp for almost a week now, not letting anyone leave without
his approval. He had been very misterious after his daughter, Starshine, had returned with a story about a fox and the encounter she had with her brother. He didn't want eanyone leaving the camp without a purpose, or anyone coming into the camp that he didn't know. Birchfeather sighed. "I heard a pullet squacking outside and I am trying to help her," sh eclucked calmly. "Now, if I mat..." SHe waited patiently for a moment, then he moved to the side. She walked through the entrance and out of the camp.
Buningflame, once the small white hen was gone, called to his daughter. "Starshine," he clucked quietly. "Go with Birchfeather. If it's a rogue that you find, even one in need... kill it."