Lightningstrike stumbled to her feet, shaking her head to try to clear away the dizziness. "I landed... on the pigeon," she mewed, a little dazed. "That's the last piece of prey, right?" Now they could return to camp and give the prey to Rookfire. She went over to where they had stored their other catches, unearthing the robin and rabbit and mouse. "Come on, we can take this back to camp now."
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