short tails
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sparrowpaw is one of many cats located on beachclan's island that has been born with a useless stub for a tail. at first, she hates her disadvantage with a burning passion, as it is also something her clanmates often tease her for, not knowing how angry or hurt she feels on the inside. she's even bullied by her denmates.
sparrowpaw knew that there were high chances of other cats on the island having short tails, as rogues and loners predominated the land alongside her clan. but she didn't know that there were so many. nor that there was a whole group dedicated to felines with short tails, and killing those that were not tailless.
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