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-Darkstripe slips through the shadows, his yellow eyes shining with malice. Watchful among the trees to make sure no one passes by, silent and agile in his work.-
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-He twisted an ear, at the sound of a rustling of leaves, he jumped quickly, falling in front of the opponent and charging him. Hissing loudly.
Who are you?!
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