Ashfoot nodded and slowly put one paw in front of the other. She lashed her tail and crouched lower, preparing to pounce.
(Spins the wheel) Aw, she misses.
Ashfoot pounced but her useless leg made her change direction and land heavily a fox length away from the squirrel. The squirrel ran off. Ashfoot stood and winced as the pain got worse, adding on to the ache from the fall.
Its impossible. She spat and stalked off, ears flattened and tail lashing.
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