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Nightecho padded through the front door of the abandoned two-leg nest, he had his son Darkkit by the scruff and his daughter Hope following behind him, "Nighteye, I'm back. Could you come here please?" he meowed through Darkkit's scruff.

Nighteye came padding to the doorway tof the old Twoleg den her hazey amderish eye gleaming in the light of he setting sun,"what is it?"she then looked looked at the pouting Darkkit,"what did he do this time?"she sighed the question to her mate

"We need to explain something to Darkkit, He wanderd off again." Meowed Nightecho as he pointed to the scar on his side, the one he recived from the Thunderclan leader.