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[Halfstar]

She dragged two scrawny rabbits against the earth, if it tasted like dirt, it would be her fault but one that she could not help. She was big but that did not mean she could carry two rabbits full grown, scrawny or not, to the camp by herself. Her steam was cooled off, no longer angry at Pepperfur nor regretful at her outburst towards the she-cat. She could be mouse-brained herself sometimes and sometimes those types of angry outbursts could make a cat better, or just bring down their self-esteem. She glanced around before making her way into the camp and putting her prey with the rest of the fresh-kill.

[Velvetstar]

"Pepperfur! I want to speak with you!" Velvetstar appeared from her den and noticed the young warrior padding into the camp. She sat outside of her den, expecting the warrior to come so she could speak to her about the gathering coming up.