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I wake up to the sound of cats screaming.

I peer outside and blood splatters all over my gray fur.

Well that was pleasant.

I poke Pinebreeze's pale fur and she blinks her blue eyes at me.

She gasps, and I slap her mouth with my tail.

"Wha-" she tries to say through my tail fluff.

They've moved the battlefield..
oh no, this is very bad..

I nudge Beekit and she looks tiredly at me.

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