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Post by Ashtail on Jan 25, 2016 23:00:23 GMT -6
Ash Ash waked as far as she could go. Until she collapsed.
It didn't seem like a long journey from the DeathClan grounds, but she didn't do much besides laying around all day. She was plain tired from everything in her past group and wanted to live alone. The tabby became a loner, and found it boring, walking around all day, wanting excitement like back in DeathClan. The she-cat trod on a thorn earlier and forgot about it, and in her crumpled state she began to pick at it, trying to release it from her paw pad. In an unsuccessful state, she flopped down on her side and stared in the distance.
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