Lynxheart sighed yet again. She'd been exciled from her Clan, because of a false murder accusation. The she-cat had been traveling for days to find a place to stay or just a companion and her pads were cracked and bleeding. Lynxheart heard a rustle in the bushes and narrowed her eyes just enough to make out another cat in the dark.
"Hello?" she called.
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