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Warm sunlight streamed through the clearing as the russet colored she-cat crept through the tall grass. Her eyes focused on the tiny baby mouse, nibbling on some crumbs. This was her chance. Her first mouse living with her new family, Swiftclan. It had only been a few days since she arrived, and has not yet become used to the clan life.However, Pixielight wanted to prove that she was more than just a spoiled, pampered kitty-pet. This was her new life now and in order for her to survive and grow with her new family, she needed to make this kill. If she couldn't she might as well turn back now and give up. 

Paw by paw, she made her way towards the creature, her mouth watering. Now! She launched in the air at full speed, just barely able to grab the mouse in her jaws. The landing was rough. She rolled on the ground, landing on her back with the mouse still in a mouth she let out an agonizing groan. "... I did it!" She screeched, dropping the dead body on the ground. Even though it wasn't much of an accomplishment, she felt very proud. She picked up the prey, getting ready to bring it back to camp. Suddenly a chill rolled down her spine. 'Where am I?' She had been chasing that mouse for an eternity without paying attention to her surroundings. Pixielight only being out of the camp a few times had no idea how to make it back.