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"Vultureshriek, here!" Cricket chirpped merrily as she padded her way over to her sibling. Sibling in title, anyway, but she supposed the semantics of the situation of how they came to be 'related' didn't matter. Instead, Cricket proudly presented up a decent-sized looking frog and set it in front of the other. "I saw you didn't grab anything from the pile yet. You should eat!" she beamed. She knew there was a good chance that Vulture might still try and pass off the extra meal onto her - as scrawny as she knew that she was - but today, she wouldn't have it. She was determined, in fact. There had been too much of that, now that she had more awareness of it than when she had first been brought along to the Clan life. "Leechpaw was saying earlier that leaf-bare is going to be over soon. Don't you think that will be nice?" she chattered on idly to fill in the space where her sibling might otherwise try to pester. "Maybe we'll have better prey then. Something more than a frog every day!"
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