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Could this really be about to happen?

There was no turning back now. Nonetheless, his doubt still grew unhindered.

“I wonder how this will turn out…”, he breathed to himself.

Brackenfur came and said something to them — He couldn’t qutie remember what — and then told the two of them to follow him to the Clan meeting. It was strange actually being there — most of the things that he knew about what happened at such meetings came from overhearing voices while he was supposed to be asleep.

As he was led out into the open, he almost felt himself trembling, remembering that it’s fine to be nervous.

With the last cats arriving, the meeting began.