"Your getting defensive." She replied simply, still staring at her.
Morningstar0808 wrote:It was around noon and Gampaw had just been out training with his mentor earlier. He looked around, most cats were in their dens, he padded over to the fresh kill pile. Looking at the choices of prey, he bent down to choose a plump mouse when a strong warrior charged at him bowling him over. Gampaw tried to fight back but before he could even let out a warning screech, his throat was slit and he was left to die on the ground...
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