Sharpstream sits nearby the river. He looks deeply at his reflection with a mix of emotions. His figure quivers as he thinks of his form mate.. oh how much he misses her... suddenly he hears a snap of a twig behind him and he looks to see who was there with glossy eyes, but he tries to cover up his saddened soul by talking threatenly. "Who are you!" He sneers trying to seem intimidating enough to get the other cat to leave him alone.
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