Slavik icon by ~xseashell
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The night was silent and wet. A storm had swept through the area a second ago, making everything slippery and muddy. The area was surrounded by trees and a river ran nearby, the water splashing against rocks could be heard. Suddenly an orange tom sprang out of the bushes and yowled. "Attack Riverclan attack!" His voice rang around the clearing and cats poured out of the bushes, colliding with each other in a mix of claws and jaws. A cream, clouded patterned she-cat dodged through cats, swiping her paws at the cats who dared pick a fight with her. A dark tom lunged himself towards her but she swiftly moved out of the way, the tom sl