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Sleekpelt sauntered through the trees towards the noise. He had heard something about a swimming contest, but he wasn’t sure, because the news had been relayed to him by an Apprentice. Emerging from the forest, he examined the gathering in front of him. Fericeroar was standing upon a rock and boy, she was beautiful. He smiled to himself as he gazed at her fur, glinting in the sunlight. She looked a little nervous, but still beautiful. Sadly, it seemed as if he had missed the event. But he was not disappointed in the slightest.