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Freedom.
All it took was a moment. A sudden silence where there once was the pain-hum that made you all screech when you tested the limits of your cage. You scrabble up the walls, you claw free the fences, and you dart into the wild beyond where fresh scents flood your nostrils.
You have the honor of hearing the clumsy footfalls of your forbidden prey. You’ve all hungered for a taste since the first time. These creatures taunted you from outside your failed enclosure. You call your sisters with rapturous joy.
You’ve been prisoners long enough. It’s time to hunt.