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Good; for once, nobody was going to give him trouble. With that weight off his shoulders, Chim picked up the pace. "I don't want to fight our way in, but we will if we have to. That's why I brought you in the first place."
Chim rolled his eyes. This cat wouldn't scratch his own back without being told. "I'm going in to take a closer look. Give me a few minutes, then make a ruckus and try and distract the so I can sneak in."
"I should have done this alone, damn the consequences," he muttered to himself, shaking his head. He slipped past the warrior and started to circle around the camp.
There were two cats resting in the makeshift camp. Curled against some dock was a young she-cat, a fair grey tabby, while pacing in front of her was a broad-shouldered yellow-tan tabby with cold eyes. Chim shifted his position, then waited for Stormshelter's distraction to come.
Stormshelter grinned and covered himself in mud before literally throwing himself into the makeshift camp. He collapsed onto the ground, feigning as though he was seriously injured.
The tom leaped to his paws with a startled snarl and leaped over the injured warrior, his paw drawn back and ready to strike.
"Wait!" Shooting him a hard glance, the tabby rose to her paws and slipped over to nose him. He was clearly in need of help. "Are you alright, sweetie?"
Well, that was one way to distract them. Shaking his head, Chim sidled closer.
