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boys call you sexy, and you don't care what they say
Alaska had just been invited to join this new, interesting clan. She had yet to learn much about it, but by the looks of it, she was a bit scared. Not that she wouldn't be adjusted or anything, it was just that Alaska had never met such fearsome cats! Anyways, it was just their lifestyle, and she had to get used to it. The little she-cat sat in the center of the clan, glancing down at a mouse that she had yet to eat. It was pretty gross looking, all dead with beady little eyes ridden with fear, but it probably would taste good. With a little flick of her claw, Alaska ran her nail down the stomach, watching organs pool out. Ew. That's what she was eating? Well, at least there was blood, and at least it smelled good.