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Post by ambers319 on Jul 11, 2007 17:39:31 GMT -5
Sparrowsong was exhausted! She had led her apprentice around the whole WindClan territory today. She sighed and sunk down next to the fresh-kill pile and grabbed a mouse. She gulped it down. The pile of prey was looking quite empty. Sparrowsong sighed again. A warriors work is NEVER done! she thought wearily. Bleary-eyed, she stood and walked to the camp entrance. She pushed her way out and raced across the moor.
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Post by ambers319 on Jul 11, 2007 17:52:03 GMT -5
Sparrowsong dropped her catch a while later and sat to wash herself.
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