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EverCat’s paws skid against the damp ledge—the river churns below, hungry and swift. One misstep, and the current claims her. Platforms hover ahead, slick with moss, their edges crumbling. Leap *now*: left to the wobbling stone, pivot midair to grip the vine. Don’t linge...r—the tide’s rising. Eyes sharp, claws sharper. That dangling branch won’t hold long. Swing forward, tuck into a roll as the rock collapses behind you. Home’s glow shimmers just past the waterfall’s mist. Time bends, slows—every muscle tenses. Jump. more
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