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Post by Owlstar on Nov 15, 2012 22:55:36 GMT -5
Owlstar had recently taken Dustypelt as his mate. He knew it must have been painful for Bluefall, like he was doing it to hurt her purposely. But he did love Dustypelt. He could love Dustypelt. Things were just different.
He had already guessed she was carrying kits, though she hadn't confirmed it yet.
"Dustypelt?" He asked. He had started checking in regularly with the nursery.
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