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Originally Posted by Mad King
Firehawk started toward the warriors' den with the fish still clamped between his paws. His movements were slowed by his stiff muscles, but the tom was able to make it to the mouth of the den and vanish inside without assistance.
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Cloudsky noded in satisfaction and turned to part. She was trusting Iceflower to handle it from their. Whoever she was. (Should we end it here?)