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Post by Nightstar on Nov 29, 2009 21:42:39 GMT -6
Nightstalker stretched in the early morning sunlight she licked a spot of clear, sparkling dew from a leaf and sniffed wearily at the air. Deciding that all was well Nightstalker padded across the clearing to her leaders den. Nightstalker was thinking of doing a hunting patroll and was wondering if Featherstar would want to come. Featherstar? she called softly Are you here?
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