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Post by sharptooth on Aug 7, 2012 21:51:48 GMT -5
Scullpaw laid down in a sunny patch of grass. he had spat his bloody cob-wed ball out on his way back to camp. he sat wondering what to do. he thought of going and looking for his mentor so he could go out and feel the wind flowing through his fur. he rose to his paw silently and stalked silently toward the warriors den hoping to find his mentor there. soon he looked into the warriors den and when he when to say his mentors name he sented that he still had the crimson liquid on his muzzel. after his training to day he would clean it off. spottedblade are you in here? scull paw asked.
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