Twistedpaw looked around. She was limping through the forest alone. Her stiff, useless right leg making her progress a bit difficult, but she could still get around fast. Suddenly she stopped. She could smell cats up ahead. One smelled like a Riverclan cat. She hesitated. Twistedpaw didn't think she could hold her own if it came to a fight with a warrior from another clan. Not yet, and definitely not with her useless leg. She inched her way forward, trying to be quiet.
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