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"Nightshade," a she-cat said. She had a dull, golden pelt and almost-dark amber eyes. "You keep on watching Specklefur. What's wrong?"
Nightshade sighed. "It's the secret. I mean, Specklefur has a lot of questions on mind about somethings. Like what Singedpelt was talking about during his medicine cat ceremony and why I hated her until my last moments."
"You're overreacting."
"I'm not, Goldenshade." he said to the she-cat. "Do you think it's time?"
