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Post by Blossomfall on Nov 9, 2014 9:08:39 GMT 12
Blossomfall poked her head out of her den as she looked around with wide eyes. The camp was covered in snow. Just how it always was but this time it was more. It was getting colder witch always meant a little more snow than usual. A slight smile spread across her face as she leaped out of her den. She looked around as she felt her paws freeze up with the cold water of the snow. She leaped forward a few more times before she made it to the fresh-kil pile at least the prey was kept nice and dry. She looked around in search of somebody to talk to. She sat down as she looked around.
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