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Amberclaw flew over the forest, searching for prey. She had been searching for a while, but hadn't caught anything yet. As soon as a creature saw her shadow o the ground it would run away as quickly as it could. Below she saw an old moose, a buck. It was weak. It didn't look like it was dying but it certainly wouldn't put tup much of a fight.
She swooped down towards it and it moaned and ran away, she couldn't give up now, imagine her embarassment if everyone at Firepack knew that she couldn't even catch an old moose! She let a fireball fly from her claw and the creature collapsed. She scooped it up in her claws.
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