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Sunstrike slinked along the clearings edge watching every move, every step of his prey. While Sunstrike was rather small when it came to weight, he was not to be underestimated. Sucking in a deep breath, Sunstrike cracked his neck before trotting into the clearing, towards Nightstorm.
“It’s been awhile hasn’t it,” Sunstrike purred catching Nightstorm off guard, making him jump and spin around.
“What do YOU want!” Nightstorm snapped, hissing at him. “You were supposed to be in camp.
“Oh yes… about that—“
Sunstrike chucked to himself, unsheathing his claws. “I think it’s time for a change in leadership dear father of mine.”
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I wanted to do so,etching dramatic for this because, let’s be honest, all of my characters are hella dramatic… especially Sunstrike haha