A flame-colored tom suddenly bowls me over. I jump to my paws in shock, staring at this cat — Chelsea was his name, as Felix had called him. The small tom snarls and slashes his claws against me. I screech in pain and reel backward, then I step forward and rake my claws down his cheek. I've never been well-known for my fighting skills ...
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