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Post by ~::Faded Dark::~ on Mar 22, 2007 0:14:55 GMT -5
Frostpaw dropped the mice infront of the elders. She had noticed that some of the cats were glaring at her, and she felt a tinge of bitterness. She didn't know why a few cats hated her, she didn't know why her mentor was overly proctive of her, and tried to take her mind of the other cats hatred. "I'm sorry that it took so long," she dipped her head and backed off, knowing that she would never be offered any.
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