Darkstorm: I jumped on the cat's back, and bit between her shoulders, then released one of my paws, and reached it foreward, and, jumping off quickly, I managed to swipe a deep gash in her throat.
Scarlet: When I felt the black cat's claws go in my tharoat, I ran. I knew I was dead...
Darkstorm: "Thanks, but... shouldn't you be with Foxfang?"


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