Ғяɛɛ∂σм βσʋи∂ STILL ACCEPTING!

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((Hey guys! I think Sasha would do good as a pup mother/queen))

Sasha was sitting in the nursery trying to get her pups to eat normal food. Snow scrunched up her nose and made a fake gagging noise. "C'mon guys, Your almost all 3 months old, can't you get off milk for me?" All her pups squealed in protest, and Sasha sighed. Sasha squeezed through the brambles, her fur sticking up from scratching against the thorn and leaf barrier. She sat down, staring at the sky, watching blue-jays, cardinals, and some ravens flying by. Her lips moved as if she were saying something to them.

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Whisper was ready for the trial as she noticed the sun begin to rise over their heads. It would be time to fight for their places in the shelter now. She wondered briefly what she would be made. A healer is what she had been trained as, but.... Maybe she should leave that behind her.

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Bump..

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Hey!

[Spyralin]

((hey! have you heard from kuri?))

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No. I feel ALONE.