Chapter 2: Heart of a fighter

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(Sorry the chapter was short, i'll be adding longer chapters soon.!)

Jack awoke at dawn, and peered over the edges of the dry, rotting stump. She climbed out and sniffed the fresh air.

"I can't go back, I'll have to live somewhere, and it looks like it's here..."

She sighed and thought, I can't hunt, let alone survive! She decides to teach herself to hunt. No matter her plan, no prey. Then, an idea hit her like a boulder. She looks around and finds a human scrap yard. She digs around, grabbing some string, metal and glass shards. Shw sheathed her claws, and began to bend and curve the metal.

Jack id only 4 Moons old, she's quite young to be on her own, too.After some hours, She grinded the excess metal off. By the time she was finnished, she created a pair of metal claws. Dusk was creeping upon her, so she grabs her supplies and lays on them so no one, or cat, would steal hours upon hours of endless work. Then she drifts into a dream...

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