Friends or Enemies? (Fiction)

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(Fiction)

Cedarpaw's tail twitched in annoyance as he watched young kits run around the camp, talking and squealing loudly. His stomach growled and he looked over to the fresh-kill pile. It was very low and he sighed. Other cats need food more than me... he thought and sat down towards the edge of the clearing where no cats were.

[Fiction]

Lilypaw padded into camp with a rabbit clamped in her jaws. She was exhausted. Everytime she went hunting, the petite she cat's short legs could barely keep up. So she could only catch about one rabbit a day. The white and ginger tabby flopped down at the edge of the clearing and began grooming herself, not noticing anything else, just wanting to get clean.

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Cedarpaw sighed quietly as a she-cat sits down, closer to him than he liked. He almost expected her to say something to him, but instead, she started grooming herself. That's odd, she probably didn't notice me. Apparently I have a reputation for being grumpy now... he thought. He stood up and started to walk back to his den, but before he could get too far, he tripped over a rock and fell to the ground. 

[Fiction]

Lilypaw lifted her head, hearing a THUD. She tried to hold back the giggle that came at the sight of the heap that was Cedarpaw, but ultimately failed. "Sorry," she said after making a snorting sound (the kind when you start to laugh but hold it back) "Are you okay?"

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Cedarpaw stood up quickly, embarrassed and angry. His pelt grew hot and he growled at the she-cat who had laughed at him. "I'm fine!" he growled and his tail twitched angrily. His paw did still hurt a little, but nothing he couldn't handle. He glared at the she-cat before sitting down again.