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Post by Suzzi on Jan 8, 2010 20:51:34 GMT -5
Skyfeather strode along the borders of StoneClan's territory, wavering on entering or not. She could smell the water of MistClan still embedded in her coat, and was tempted to steal away onto their territory again and relax in the cool water. But she was determined to reach the camp and confront the cats she'd known since her birth. She had to. Just had to. If she didn't... what would she do? Go join RisingClan? No, she couldn't do that, she wasn't cut out for their way of life. She fit into StoneClan. She had to be one of them. She looked up into the sky, her eyes stinging with the unnatural cold she began to climb the mountains that lead to her clan's camp, if everything went well. If not... Skyfeather perferred not to think what would happen if things didn't turn out her way. She focused on putting one paw ahead of the other, letting each step seal her destiny.
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