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Foxstorm lay in a patch of sunlight, washing her paws. She watched the camp, her eyes narrowed. She examined each cat that went in and out of the camp with mild interest. However, her eyes widened slightly when she saw her sister, Sharptooth.
She got up and walked over to Sharptoooth. “Hey Sharptooth,” Foxstorm meowed. “Where have you been?” It seemed like ages since she had talked to Sharptooth.