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Post by Balladsong on Jul 29, 2008 20:19:18 GMT -5
Balladsong woke and stretched out the kinks in her muscles. The grey and silver she-cat yawned and stood up. She looked around and waited for something to do. Her green eyes blinked and took in her surroundings. The sun was shining and there was already activity in the camp. Balladsong cursed herself for sleeping so late. The grey and silver she-cat started to wash her pelt. First she started with her head and she worked down to her tail. The deed alone didn't take much time. Soon she was finished grooming herself.
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