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Tazzy
A large tom stepped out of the apprentice den, he wasn't that hard to miss especially because of his deep red coat. He shook the dust off his pelt and blinked the sleep out of his eyes, he shivered slightly as a cold breeze swept through the camp. That was one thing he liked about his pelt, it was nice and thick and kept him very warm during leaf-bare. The tom sat in his usual spot, a shady spot not too far from the entrance to the apprentices den and began to groom his thick pelt, which could take forever depending on how messy it was.