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“What? Birchpaw? No way! I thought he left the forest!”

“Me too, Brambleclaw. The fact that he’s out there somewhere is very worrying. He’s dangerous, you know!”

“Yes…”

Brambleclaw thought for a moment. As he had found out before, this was a very real threat.

“I think you should tell Cloudstar about this. I don’t think he’s that busy at the moment. Maybe he’ll be able to find a solution.”

Sandstorm nodded and moved away. The others had already gone.

He was set to lead a hunting patrol not too far ahead, so he decided to find out what Berrypaw was doing before he left.

He was feeling thoughtful — the future looked stormy and mysterious from where he was. There was no telling what would happen.