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Post by Squirrelshadow on May 6, 2012 15:41:24 GMT -5
The striped deputy woke up from a sunhigh nap on a boulder. Yawning, she took a leap off the boulder to find herself on the familiar soft prairied grasses that she had always grown up accustomed to. Glancing around, she knew that she was near the Duskclan border.
Still wondering why any cat would prefer the trees or rivers, she shrugged observing the border for any detections of a Duskclan cat. No one in particular. She just wanted to see more of them.
After waiting a while, she retraced her steps to a familiar spot in her clan territory - the place that the land met the camp. Yup, the camp entrance.
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