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"I should be asking you the same question," Shadewing's eyes narrowed as he stood between Rosedapple and Deathstorm. "Who I am is no concern of yours, and even if I told you, I doubt it would do much more than start a fight."
He sighed,then looked into the rooster's eyes. He noticed then who he was. "Oh,I already know who you are,Shadewing."
"But if you can't remember,I am Deathstorm." Nightwhisper looked up when he heard his father. "Dad.." He whimpered.
"Good," with a jerk of his head, Shadewing turned to Nightstorm. "We understand each other, then. Now, why don't we get your son to a medicine chicken before it's too late?" He had no more malicious feelings towards Deathstorm than any other bird, but something in his manner irritated him immensely. "All right, Nightwhisper," he gave a significant glance back at Deathstorm. "We're taking you back to Wingclan." He smiled to Rosedapple before supporting half of Nightwhisper.