The Master

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Shrimp' s POV

"Fireball, we should gather all of our fighters and get ready to battle." I say "Yes, Shrimp the Arctic Foxes could attack any minute now, gather all fighters and tell them to march." Fireball says this and mutters This is war under his breath. I run to every fighters burrow, stick my head in and say "Prepare for battle,orders from the master." I say as I scurry to the next burrow one by one the fighters line up and when all 15 fighters are ready I tell them to march.I watch them walk off to the distance, and wonder who will win this battle for the Tundra.

Redfur' s POV

"Snowball...Snowball, it's... it's the red foxes, they're coming and they're coming, and there is FIFTEEN fighters, not including hunters or gatherers! Snowball we must prepare for war. This is the battle of the Tundra." I say as I run out to prepare the foxes. "We are doomed." Snowball mutters as I run out I spin around and say "No, we aren't doomed." I run for pebble rock I stand and shout "Hunters, Gatherers,Fighters and anyone else prepare for battle there is Fifteen foxes on there way now, there is only fourteen here in total. We have to make sure no one slips away or they could retrieve more foxes and take our land!" I say as I slide down the smooth pebbles "Now get in position!" I say as I crouch waiting for the Red foxes to come.

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