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Post by Winterrose on Jan 13, 2014 0:58:19 GMT -6
She came in here when she was younger. And that was so long ago.
Wait- Wait a minute.. Who's scent was this again? Her pure white pelt blew in a light breeze moments before she came in the den. She softly padded inside. Something about this presence, this scent stumped her.
Winterrose set down two plumped mice. She was sure there was just two elders here. Rats! She smelled three cats that lived here.
It was daylight, and from the looks of it, no elders were asleep. Okay, laying down yes. But hey, it's nice to visit the elders once in a blue moon.
"Hello~" She said cheerfully. "Brought some prey for you guys." Winterrose sat down.
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