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Finally somebody bothers to reply!
Pebblefoot raised her wing to stop the patrol, motioning to where Wildheart, Patchwork and Crystalpaw were crouching. "Don't attack unless I say so" She breathed to the warriors and apprentices behind her.
Yeah! Come on, you guys! Let's do this thing!
Patchwork churred at the vague sound of whispering and the rooster's thick, ivory talons clenched in the soil, his hackles raising to their full height. "Show yourselves," he snapped impatiently, his unblinking gaze shifting from bush to bush.
Wildheart marched to where Patchwork was. "What are you-" his question was cut off by Patchwork hushing him. "Shhh," he hissed, "Someone's here."
With a moments hesitation, Pebblefoot slunk into the clearing, followed by Shimmerpaw. The rest of the patrol stayed hidden in the bushes. She watched Patchwork with narrowed eyes "And who might you be?"