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Post by Peachglow on Apr 28, 2017 19:36:03 GMT -6
Fallenstar Perhaps it wasn't the wisest idea for a queen to constantly traversing the perilous territory of IceClan alone when she was constantly carrying another litter of kits, but Peachglow still disliked how confined she felt in the camp and was confident in her ability to take care of herself.
The Firefly Chasm seemed to grow more beautiful every night as new-leaf unfolded before her very eyes, and the large she-cat found herself constantly being drawn to the area during the evenings so that she could watch the dark chasm light up with the strange, glowing creatures known as fireflies.
For once in her life, Peachglow wasn't hunting, her mind focused on more urgent matters. Something was different about her latest litter of kits, and while she knew deep down what it was, the queen had yet to tell anyone the news.
She laid on the edge of the chasm, her paws dangling from the side of the cliff, and honey-colorered eyes gazing off into the distance.
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