Frost walked home. A scream came from Frost's home. She started to run. The door was clawed and destroyed. Frost ran inside. Strike was there. Blood was in his fur, claws, and teeth. Two bodies were behind him. "Mum, Dad," Frost muttered. She looked up at Strike. Strike stared back at her. "Why'd you do it?" Frost asked. "They were weak. They needed to die," he responded. "That doesn't mean you murder others!" Frost shrieked. Strike growled. Two more cats stepped from behind him. One was Leaf. The other was Ghost. The pale cat stared unblinkingly. Frost's anger spilled over. She ran and leaped on Strike. She clawed and bit his head. Even though he was bigger and stronger than her, Frost was faster. She clawed at his eyes. She missed and clawed open his throat. Blood poured on her face. She jumped off, panting. Ghost and Leaf looked at each other and ran. Frost had made her first kill.
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