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Hobbitheart watched the she-cat devour the squirral hungarily, as if she hadn't eaten in days. After helping Fastpaw with his hunting, she'd been on the move, wandering aimlessly, searching for some way to spend her day.

She felt a bit of pity as she watched the she-cat eat. Not every loner was as lucky as her; some barely scraped by. Hobbitheart was blessed—between her and Roseheart, they'd become excellant hunters.

She didn't say anything, but just watched the cat eat.