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Post by ::Fawn:: on Jul 27, 2006 10:31:48 GMT -5
Merrypaw padded into the den cautiosly, she felt like she was intruding. She sat down and nervously licked her chest. She was brave in battle's and strong when´helping other cats, but when it came to talking to cats of authority, she may as well be invisible. "Desertstar," she started reluctantly, "I came to talk to you about a mentor. I hope it's okay, me barging in here like this..." she stared at her paws, not knowing what to say next.
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