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I expect her to leave. But, instead of filling with fury, her eyes fill with mischief. The white warrior takes a mouthful of feathers and flings them at me. I use my paws to bat them away, then scoop some up to throw at her.

This continues, until I hear a thundering yowl,

"STOP!"

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