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Post by Brightstar & Company on Aug 17, 2007 22:45:12 GMT
Stonefur led Dawnpaw deep into the shadowed pine forest, dead pine needles pricking into his tough paw pads as he walked. The trees seemed to stretch on forever. But, within moments, a clearing opened up. It was filled with lush grass that padded a fall. (I have to get off, sorry. My mom is being a pain)
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