The fallen warrior

[Mistystar]

Mistystar searched her camp, her body weak and hungry. She hadn't had food in moons, it seemed like. Prey was scarce like never before. Few rabbits roamed the grounds. Misty sat on the hill, waiting for something. All she needed was the tiniest noise to be ready to lunge. She waited for a very, very long time, and finally she heard something. She heard loud, strong footsteps creeping through the tall grasses nearby. That sounds heavier than any prey i've ever hunted, she thought. A low grumbling noise sounded from the grass, and then, it happened. A blackish-gray body jumped out from the grass and bounded toward her. It was bigger than a cat, but it looked tougher than a dog. Wolf! She thought. It charged toward her. Mistystar was ready to fight. She jumped onto the Wolf's head and

SORRY GUYS I WILL FINISH THIS LATER...

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