The Five Clans

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She checked to see if Darksnow was behind her. She nodded and slipped through the trees and she came closer to her clan. The hunting patrol was returning.
 
As Darksnow came deeper into the forest, she began to smell more Umbreons.
Would Darksnow fit in with this clan? She had white fur after all....and she was a loner. Darksnow had doubts that they would trust her.
 
She turned to see Darksnow behind her. "Don't worry, some of the Umbreons are quite different from others. One in our clan actually has wings, which is different, but we accepted her into our clan."

Nightspirit went through the thicket and she walked over to the den. It was a stone outcropping.
 
The young Umbreon followed Nightspirit to her den.
"Um....I have a question" Darksnow said. "What is the relationship between the clans?"
 
Nightspirit looked and shrugged. "Well, sometimes we get along, but other times, it gets rough."
 
Inferno watched his clan dissperse, the Arcanine turning towards the heart of their territory. He stopped before a large old male Flareon, scarred from years of fighting. He was a magnificant sight to behold. His fluffy golden fur streaked with silver here and there, his tail long and full. He was an elder, Inferno's adopted father. "Hel..."The great dog said in respect, bowing deeply to the Flareon. "Son..." The Flareon said, returning his gesture.
 
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