Foreststrike padded out into the sunlight,letting the warmth soak his fur.He gave himself a good shake.He sniffed the air,getting a good whiff of sweet fresh-kill. He padded over to the fresh-kill cave,which was a small cave to keep fresh kill dry,and picked out a nice fat mouse.The smell of the mouse made his mouth water.He started to eat. Once he was done,he started to wash himself.He licked himself all over and then washed his face.
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