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Post by mintkit on Jan 10, 2006 16:25:14 GMT -5
Eaglepaw slumped down in a patch of heather and looked into the Silver Springs. He wanted a friend, or at least a mentor. He felt the world was unfair and cruel to him, he needed some kind of attention. Nobody noticed him in camp, he was just an invisible wall ever since his mother died unfairly it had been this way. He blinked back several tears at the thought of his mother, he let out a sigh, he couldn't afford to shed any more tears about this. He knew he had to keep strong, but how could one do so when suffering such a loss and burden? He shook his head and the tears came, ater a while he had cried himself to sleep.
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Post by mintkit on Jan 10, 2006 16:27:42 GMT -5
Eaglepaw woke up with his fur all tear stained, somehow he felt much better after that cry. He stood up and lapped some water from a spring and headed back towards camp taking several detours to catch a water vole.
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