Fawnpaw stood on the border between Windclan and Thunderclan. She had no idea how Thunderclanners could stand all those threes blocking the sky. Her ears twitched at a sound; The sound of prey. A rabbit was slowly hopping in Thunderclan territory. Fawnpaw ran at it, forgetting about the borders. All that mattered was getting that rabbit. Finally she pounced, and bit the rabbit's neck. Fawnpaw let out a satisfied purr at the sight of the plump rabbit in her jaws.
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