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Storm lifted her head, blinking the last of the sleep from her eyes. She stood up, stretched, and looked around. "Locke?"
The tom appeared before her. Storm blew away the purple particles, annoyed. "Should we get out now?" she asked.
His ear twitched. "Okay," he mewed distractedly. Locke's eyes flashed with fear.
"Are you okay?" Storm asked.
"Huh? Oh, yes," Locke said and quickly disappeared after that.
Remembering he could read her mind, she thought, Really, Locke? Where did you go this time? Storm let out a huff of annoyance and padded out of the tunnels. She suddenly got a reply from him, Why do you want to know, kitty? Rolling her eyes, she guessed they could also communicate with their minds. Storm suddenly got knocked over by a strong, bulky figure. She looked up and saw a silver tom with blue eyes pinning her down. "Get out of Shadeclan territory!" he hissed.
Storm's eyes widened as two cats—a golden she-cat and a grey tom—appeared by his side. "What?" she writhed, struggling to get out of his grip. "I didn't know I was in your territory! Calm down! I'll leave if you let me go, mouse-brain!"
He growled and bared his fangs. Suddenly, familiar particles appeared around them. Locke! He slashed his claws down the tom's flank. The Shadeclan tom let out a screech and swiped at him. Locke disappeared and reappeared by the golden she-cat. He bit her neck and then moved on to the grey tom, clawing his belly and eyes. The three cats fled with their tail between their legs. "Don't mess with us ever again!" Locke screeched.
Locke looked at a surprised Storm laying on the ground. His eyes were white with fury. "What was that all about?" she asked, a bit afraid.
He shook his head and his eyes returned to normal. Locke sighed and closed his eyes. "I guess I should tell you what my job is," he murmured. "It started when…"