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The grey and white molly paced around in tight circles, getting more and more agitated as she continued. Without anything to do at that moment she was restless and thinking of things she could do. Maia looked around the clearing, her gaze scanning for other cats but she didn't see any she deemed interesting enough to try and talk to. The fighter unsheathed her claws and sat, scratching them against the ground occasionally as she continued to think of what to do.