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The sun blared down on the wide expanse of dust covered, dried up, mud. There hadn't been rain for weeks now, and the Clans were suffering. Worst then all the rest, were SunClan. There camp was based in the centre of the never ending "desert". They were starving, desperate, always begging other Clans to help them survive. But the others refused. And so SunClan, hopeless and weak, lugged themselves forward and continued to hunt and patrol. Other Clans, such as ForestClan who wasn't affected so badly by the heat wave, called SunClan "the living dead". So she ate it. And then she got careless.

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  • The Forgotten Prophecy
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  • The sun blared down on the wide expanse of dust covered, dried up, mud. There hadn't been rain for weeks now, and the Clans were suffering. Worst then all the rest, were SunClan. There camp was based in the centre of the never ending "desert". They were starving, desperate, always begging other Clans to help them survive. But the others refused. And so SunClan, hopeless and weak, lugged themselves forward and continued to hunt and patrol. Other Clans, such as ForestClan who wasn't affected so badly by the heat wave, called SunClan "the living dead". So she ate it. And then she got careless.
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  • The sun blared down on the wide expanse of dust covered, dried up, mud. There hadn't been rain for weeks now, and the Clans were suffering. Worst then all the rest, were SunClan. There camp was based in the centre of the never ending "desert". They were starving, desperate, always begging other Clans to help them survive. But the others refused. And so SunClan, hopeless and weak, lugged themselves forward and continued to hunt and patrol. Other Clans, such as ForestClan who wasn't affected so badly by the heat wave, called SunClan "the living dead". "I don't know how they do it," they would say after seeing, yet again, SunClan come and beg for food and help. One day, Bloompetal of SunClan, was sent to ask GrassClan for a share of their prey. But the response was unhelpful. "We're thriving ourselves!" Flowerstar, the leader, yowled angrily, "We can't possibly spare prey for you. My Clan comes first!" Bloompetal was turned away, but fuelled by anger and starvation, she refused to give up. Instead of leaving GrassClan's territory, she scanned the edges. Soon, a pitiful scraggly mouse came limping out of a nearby clump of weeds. Bloompetal lunged for it, and soon the mouse was hooked on the end of her claws. Bloompetal looked behind her. Yes she had a Clan to feed, but some days she didn't get anything because of scarce prey. She looked at the mouse again. It smelt of GrassClan territory, surely if she brought it back they would get suspicious. So she ate it. And soon, every day she hunted in GrassClan territory for food. But she got greedy. She wasn't catching one mouse, she was catching two. She wasn't spending one minute trespassing, she was spending ten. She wasn't hunting in GrassClan she was hunting in ForestClan too! She was plumper than the rest of SunClan. And as time went on she could almost pass for a kittypet. And then she got careless.
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