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Post by Dawntail on Mar 26, 2012 23:29:20 GMT -5
The creamy brown she-cat padded into the nursery, sniffingthe milk-scented den. This was to be her home, for a long time. She narrowed her green eyes at the scruffy nest in front of her. No way was she sleeping in that! Dawntail stepped out of the den and returned with fresh moss, laying it down on her nest. "There. Perfect." murmered the queen.
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