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Post by wolfwarrior4jesus on Mar 20, 2009 19:30:27 GMT -5
Winterstripe padded through the camp, laughing quietly as he recalled his children's antics. Where were Lakeripple and Ghostspirit this morning? He usually saw them up and about by now.. Perhaps they went hunting? He looked around the camp one last time, and then padded to the exit...
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