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Post by Lovestorm on Feb 16, 2008 17:48:24 GMT -5
A she-cat padded into the camp, her camp. She had left a little while ago to find the right place, but she knew this was the right place.
Her name was Misty, originaly Mistykit. "Mum! Mum! I'm back, and restored!" She padded quickly into the middle of camp.
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Post by Sheerpath on Feb 16, 2008 17:50:15 GMT -5
Timepaw followed more slowly and stopped about a fox length away. He couldn't trust Embersky again, he could trust anyone not worth trusting. He tried to crush down his anger before he showed it. The wall can be used to absorb it
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Post by Lovestorm on Feb 16, 2008 17:53:54 GMT -5
Misty looked back at Timepaw and sighed. Would he ever like her? Even trust her? Yes, he would.
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Post by Sheerpath on Feb 16, 2008 17:56:21 GMT -5
Timepaw's blazing eyes burned so hard at his paws he half expected his white fur to erupt in flames. He couldn't trust anyone, not yet
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