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Post by moonspirit on Dec 16, 2010 20:34:26 GMT -5
Moonpaw stretched, the weak, early morning sun glinting off of her silver tabby pelt. I wonder if I should ask to become a medicine cat apprentice yet. I really think I should... She shook herself to get rid of the dust and dirt that so easily was swept from the moor by the winds. "Anyone want to hunt?" she asked
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