Madric is a ragged brown tabby tom with notched ears, and a scar across his muzzle.
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| - Madric is a ragged brown tabby tom with notched ears, and a scar across his muzzle.
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speaker a
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speaker b
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speaker c
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quote a
| - Oi! You down there! What are you doing?
- Stop right there, Madric!
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quote b
| - Go away, Violet. These cats were trespassing.
- We're just passing through. Don't worry.
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quote c
| - Nonsense. This is my brother, Barley, and his friend Ravenpaw. They are welcome anywhere, do you understand? Anywhere.
- I'l decide what I worry about, thank you. You're not from around here. You don't smell like kittypets, but you don't smell like the woods, either. Who are you?
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Rang
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Age
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Name
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speaker h
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quote h
| - You don't think you're getting away that easily, do you?
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speaker g
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quote g
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quote d
| - Come on. I don't think they'll bother us again. You're way out of your depth here, old cat. Go back to your nest.
- Calm down. We're not doing anyone harm.
- We live on a farm.
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speaker d
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Mentor
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Speaker
| - The narrator introducing Madric
- Violet's warning to Ravenpaw and Barley
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Clan
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Description
| - Madric confronting Ravenpaw and Barley about their apparent trespassing
- Madric being forced to give up his pursuit of Ravenpaw and Barley
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Quote
| - "And try to stay out of Madric's way. I'd like to say that he’s all snarl and no bite, but I don't trust him."
- A ragged-furred brown tabby was crouched on top of the fence, glaring down at them. A scar across his muzzle and notches in his ears suggested that he wasn't afraid of a fight.
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Death
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BILD
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ref
| - Ravenpaw's Farewell, chapter 2
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speaker f
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quote f
| - I don't like the look of you. This is my home, and I claim all hunting rights in this part of the woods. You're not welcome.
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abstract
| - Madric is a ragged brown tabby tom with notched ears, and a scar across his muzzle.
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