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OldEnglishGameBantam33 said:
"that's mine!" shouted Deerkit as she leaped over to Magpiekit and nipped the mouse from right under her nose. Ha! she didn't even try to get it back! she thought
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A smirk split Magpiekit's face. She could easily read Deerkit's thoughts, after all, they were littermates. "Well," she mewed softly, as though she was speaking to the most dim minded cat in the clan, "I have no need to, Deerkit, I am capable of catching prey for the rest of the clan as well as myself, therefore, I have no need to squabble with you over one mouse." She didn't put her thoughts into words, but she still believed them. No wonder I can always tell exactly what she's thinking, I mean honestly, what does Deerkit ever think of by herself. The only time I've actually seen her use her brain is to think: Only the strongest will survive. And you would think, she'd have figured out by now that that excludes her. Her smirk widened even further.
 
OldEnglishGameBantam33 said:
Deerkit looked up at her mother. Her pelt was shaggy and looked as if it hadn't been groomed in moons, her eyes were dull, and her voice sounded like a frog.
pathetic! thought Deerkit. There's no way I'm going to let myself grow up thin and frail like Mother.
"fine!" she said dropping the prey at Magpiekit's feet. "enjoy it while you can. Mother won't always be there to feed you!"
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(Wow, she's worse than Coldshard, in a snobby little girl sort of way.)
"She's right, I may not, be here forever. I'll get Adderfoot to look after you. I need to go see someone," Whirlfoot said. "Adderfoot?" She called.
 

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