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"I don't have to do what you want!" you shout, storming off to your safe space at the far end of the den.

"Get back here right now or you vill eat last for a veek!" calls Brindleclaw.

"I don't care!" you shriek. "You can't control my life! I hate you!" Brindleclaw scoffs and turns her back on you as you cry tears of frustration into your bedding. Why does no one get it? Why can't they just leave you alone and let you make your own decisions. Gradually your sobs die down and you fall into a fitful sleep.

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