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Originally Posted by Pouncepaw
Lilypaw awoke from her nest, and padded into Wildclan’s clearing. The soft breeze blew into her short fur, chilling her pelt. Her black ear flicked. The kill pile was nearly empty. It wasn’t like she could hunt. She snatched up a scrawny mouse that had been picked over, and tucked in on the opposite side of camp.
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Slantpaw stirred, she had just fell asleep after not being able to fall asleep.