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Foxheart decided she would hunt today. She was happy she was now a warrior. Even if it was only a couple days into it. She wasn't shy or nervous or afraid anymore. She scented the air and caught the stench of a squirrel. She padded low to the ground in 3, 2, 1 POUNCE! She bolted into the air, too late to stop herself. She scrambled on top of a tom. "Oh my!" She mewed in alert, hopping off of him embarrassed.. " You alright?"




