okay thanks!

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Firestorm trotted over to bloodclaw, they were close friends and always had been since they were young appretnices. He dipped his head briefly
Swallowpaw shuffled out of the nursery backwards, hearing her name
she turned, her pelt a little ruffled
"oh," she said, her ears burning she quickly tidied herself up
"hello wolfpaw"
“To me, Fearless is not the absence of fear. It's not being completely unafraid. To me, Fearless is having fears. Fearless is having doubts. Lots of them. To me, Fearless is living in spite of those things that scare you to death.”