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My paws feel like stones as I walk back to camp.

Acorn was depressed? Weak? Scrawny? Just like me ...? Hypocrite! I feel anger yet sympathy for my father. He went through a lot, but he killed a cat ... when he was an apprentice ... and his own mother told the Clan? Betrayed him?

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