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⬤She ran.
Heather had never run this fast before, her sleek fur mussed and matted from drying blood. Dirty from the pocosin ground and a stranger's paws. The clawmarks on her pelt stung and her belly cried out in hunger and it wasnt until she was clear of the scent of ShadowClan that...
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⬤Heather didn't mean to get all turned around. But even though Ivytwist had mentioned stuff like Clan borders and whatnot... Well, she wasn't exactly sure where RiverClan's territory was... And she was definitely lost right now. The ground was all springy, kinda like if there was water...
The day was bright, it was hot. And the smell of blood mixed with the smell of sweat in her pelt. Still, that didn’t make Cardinal slow down. Not even a little. It was a matter of life or death. A predator was after her, a hawk of all things. It had hurt her in her back, where the smell of blood...
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