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"A word with you?" Dewpaw mews to me.
I nod, and follow him into the cave.
"I know what you're doing, and it's really smart. Only... That I thought of it first. So back off Mountainfrost." Dewpaw growls.
"What do you mean? What am I doing?"
"Wait, so you're not trying to be Loonblossom's mate just because she is a nine and doesn't care about ranks?"
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