Her heart beat wildly, and her mind raced through possibilities as she scrambled through the brush. Twitchtail, master of martial arts, could surely defend himself...at least, she fervently hoped so. And yet, he had left the meeting carrying one of the Seven Secret Acorns, the loss of which could prove fatal to their plans. Without knowing what, or who, had been lurking in the hedgerow, how could she determine his chance of success in a battle? If it was Llewellyn...what strategy could she adopt against his special power? Dismissing all thoughts and growling her fiercest growl, she launched herself in the direction of the howling, tumbling mass she could see just ahead in the darkness.
J&S
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