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The snow turns to cold liquid under paws with ever step I take. My ears perk up as I hear a rabbit. Quickly, I jump and kill the rabbit with a swift bite on its' throat. Success! The rabbit is plum, which is is rare in Leaf-bare. I know that I'm not supposed to be out of camp without a warrior's or mentor's permission, but I needed to get out of camp for a bit. Thornwhisker recently died, and many are still grieving. Why can't they just accept his fate? Sighing, I pick up the rabbit by the scruff and take it to Sunclan's camp. For having somewhat long fur, I was agile. Strange, but then again the snow wasn't high. Before I realize it, I'm at the front of the camp. I walk over to the fresh kill pile and plop the fat rabbit on top. I haven't seen Shadowflight lately, she was the only elder besides Thornwhisker. Now that I got a rabbit, might as well hunt more. I hate being in camp and doing nothing, what was I the use to my adoptive clan if I didn't do anything? Memories slowly appear, my mom dying and Scarredpelt taking me back to his clan. My father's clan is Sunclan. Scarredpelt is my father, but I never knew my mother. She was from Moonclan anyways, but I wonder how she would've treat me if she was alive. I flinch as I remember all the times my father called me a mistake. Getting up, I turn to go back to the forest to distract myself from my thoughts. No one cares about me here anyways.
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