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Originally Posted by Casual Scribbles
Cleftpaw nodded proudly, but remembered his brother couldn't see him. "Well, I have two pieces of prey. If you want to catch something else so we have the same amount you can. I'll wait for you here."
The maine coon was practically glowing with pride. There was no way the Clan could see Lightpaw as anything except equal now!
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Lightpaw laughed softly,"
well, with us screeching like twoleg kits I don't think there's ANY prey left in the forset!" He sniffed around for prey anyway.
He heard tiny paws patter on the snow and he knew immediately it was a squirrel. His heart sank. If this squirrel ran away, there was no way he would be able to catch it. Lightpaw couldn't climb.
Lightpaw turned to his brother and frowned,"
it's a squirrel..."