Chapter 7

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'Why would he let Bazilfoot out of almost killing me?' Brightleaf thought. Brightleaf walked behind the patrol glancing at Wolfclaw disgustedly. he had his head held low, carrying a squirrel. "What a lousy catch." Brightleaf muttered even though she hasn't caught a thing. She has been neglecting him. he deserved it. something rustled in the under growth as the patrol padded away to hunt. A fat mouse! she stalked a fox-length toward the mouse. she leaped, but something leaped the same time time and knocked her down. She attacked it. it was a rouge! she raked her hind legs down the rouges flank, it twisted over and jumped up a tree. She searched the tree fand heavy weight landed next to her, "bright-" the rouge started to say but Brightleaf already was on top of it when it flipped her over and pinned her down. Bazilfoot! she raked her claws down Brightleaf's flank, "I was going to oppo-" she stopped dead and stared at Wolfclaw, who was coming around the corner staring. "do what you want." he looked madder than ever. He tried to talk to Brightleaf, but she ignored him ever since the Bazilfoot 'accident'. "kill her I don't care." he said furiously. his fur arched and he said "I won't tell. why should I care if this fox-heart dies. She has no time for me since foxleap came around. but why do i care? she was never anything to me anyway." And Wolfclaw walked away.

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