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Harleycub padded up with interest towards the group, shuffling her paws eagerly on the ground. Her eyes were wide and she licked her lips, crouching, no, now standing, moving back and forth. One half of her wanted to ask to see if she could join in and try, oh how she wanted to! The other half told her to simply sit and watch, she wouldn't be allowed because of her rank anyways, despite the fact she was six months old and two months due becoming an apprentice.
Huffing the growing tiger sat herself down, anxious to watch some of the real fighting begin, and to see how Richard and all the others would do against their opponents. Besides, who knew? Maybe she could do it anyways. In the meanwhile, she sat and watched, eyes wide, lopsided grin stitched to her maw as she sheathed and unsheathed her claws, scoring deep lines in the earth.
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