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By this time, Hun-Grr had passed through Windcan territory and gone into Thunderclan ground, once again leaving an ominous pawprint. Though he soon passed into Shadowclan territory, another force was mobilizing with more aggressive intent. Clawclan was ready to begin the assault on Thunderclan, and begin it they did.
The attack came without warning, during the middle of the day. Creeping in from the north border, the clan of rouges caught a small patrol completely by surprise, defeating them and advancing into the Thunderclan Camp. The battle was fierce, but alas, short-lived. The rouges were fresh and strong and determined to win, while the Thnderclanners were still healing from their battle with Shadowclan, their will to fight at an ultimate low. It did not take long for the once proud can to retreat, exiled from their own home and forced to take refuge with Windclan.
They came with a lust for conquest. They fought and won. Clawclan had driven out Thunderclan, but even a fool knows that they would not stop there. With ouble the territory, their forces would strengthen. Their next target: Shadowclan.
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If I ever catch a Mew I'll name it Optimus beacuse it can learn TRANSFORM and ROLLOUT!
"Over the centuries, mankind has tried many ways of combating the forces of evil... prayer, fasting, good works and so on. Up until Doom, no one seemed to have thought about the double-barrel shotgun. Eat leaden death, demon..." ~Terry Pratchett
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