((Weee look who's back! Sorry for the dreadful wait ; - ; Could I have a recap?))
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Duskpaw tramped through the forest, burrs knotted into his fur and scratches here and there. He was a mess, but as was expected from a cat who had been on a ridiculously long journey. When finally reaching camp, he flopped down and panted. "I-I'm back, guys." he huffed out.