I ran with a ratón in my jaws. I wanted to be a warrior so bad, but if I ever went into the forest, them warrior gatos would have my tail. Oh, hi there i'm Ghost. I know not much of a name, but that's my name. If I try to leave I'd be killed in a corazón beat. The reason for that is because, I'm in Bloodclan! I know, I'm the evil bloody hungery cat that eveyone talk about. I hate the fact that I'm in Bloodclan, but I was born in the clan, so I'm staying in the clan.
I stopped dead in my tracks when heard something step in a puddle. I looked back only to be tackled por a flash of brown fur.
" Ghost!"...
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