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Post by Quartzkit on Aug 13, 2012 10:22:20 GMT -5
Quartzkit neared the entrance of the camp. Using her sense of smell, she knew where she was going. Her paw was almost fully healed and she felt hardly any pain. She was glad to be out of the medicine cat den though she guessed the scent of herbs would never leave her nose. She didn't think she could bare living in there the rest of her life. She stopped literally a step before going outside into the territory. She longed to be out there climbing trees and running along the river. She caught herself in a daydream. A voice startled her out of her trance and backed up startled, crashing into the speaker.
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