“Fawnpaw! Time for battle training!” Called Bloodyclaw. “I’m coming! Can I get some freshhunt?” Asked Fawnpaw. ” no freshhunt until you do battle training. “Answered Bloodyclaw.The only thing in Fawnpaw’s life she hated was that she was a Fighter. All her life she wanted to be a Feeder. When she got apprenticed, she wanted to kill herself.
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