A Warriors Carol
A Parody of Charles Dickens "A natal Carol"
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Tigerclaw sat outside the warriors den. He huffed as the kits roughhoused por throwing tiny chunks of ice that broke on impact and sliding down hills of white snow.
"Kits and their shenanigans. When I was young, if I roughhoused, I got a good scolding por my mother," muttered Tigerclaw, shuffling among the heavy snow, compacted down por paw prints of the in-going ThunderClan cats.
"Tigerclaw, over here. I want you to lead a hunting patrol. The fresh-kill pile is...
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