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Post by silentfeather on Mar 4, 2011 17:06:18 GMT -5
Mistycalfeather sat alone on a rock, it was night her favorite time. Yet right now it wasn't super soothing, not after her sister. What a liar.... Sighing she looked to the river that was playing underneath the rocks she was sitting on. Half smiling looked back up to the moon and stars.
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Post by Ravenflight on Mar 15, 2011 13:53:10 GMT -5
Ravenflight walked up to the StormClan queen. "Hey, Mysticlafeather." she mewed softly.
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