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Post by ☮Roux on Dec 19, 2008 15:40:05 GMT -5
In the back of the warrior den, Honeyfrost sat, contentedly washing her paws. She had been hunting nearly all day to keep the prey running well in ShadowClan.
And so far, it was working.
Honeyfrost lay down, resting her head on her white paws. She let out a contented sigh as she saw the evening spreading across the sky. I wonder if I'll have to go on the dawn patrol tomorrow, she thought. I hope not. I had to be on the hunting patrol earlier... The ginger she-cat continued to think for a while, eventually falling asleep. [/color][/size]
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