Spike's fur bristled. This was the moment, the moment a trainer has been waiting for since the moment they first opened their eyes. A travelers first battle. He scanned the borders of the Pointed Hills, and saw a she-cat, with beautiful tabby fur, doing the same thing. He unsheathed his claws, and lunged at the she, roughly the same age as him. She didn't seem like she wanted to fight, she seemed interested in him. He leaned in close to her ear, and whispered. Meet me here tomorrow at dawn.
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27/05/2025