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MossStar was curled up in his den, the cold wind storming outside. He felt his warm fur protect him from the winter.
MoonPelt came back from another failed hunt. It was impossible to hunt in such wheater. She dropped the small scarwny mouse and leaped into the warriors den, her pelt coverd in snow.
BrambelHeart loudly snored in the middle of the warriors den.
MossStar was curled up in his den, the cold wind storming outside. He felt his warm fur protect him from the winter.
MoonPelt came back from another failed hunt. It was impossible to hunt in such wheater. She dropped the small scarwny mouse and leaped into the warriors den, her pelt coverd in snow.
BrambelHeart loudly snored in the middle of the warriors den.