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Post by Nightstar on Feb 7, 2009 11:46:44 GMT -5
Nightstar padded through the clearing, heading towards the border. Stale again... when will those mousebrains learn to mark their borders? It's like they don't care about their precious territory... she thought as she tasted the air.
She stiffened as she thought she smelled ShadowClan scent, but then relaxed and walked up to the border, spraying her scent around and clawing the trees to renew the markings.
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