Border Lines CLOSED NO POSTING

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Hailstorm sat and watched the wolves disperse. His mind was swirling with thoughts and disappointments. Suddenly he motioned for Sauver to come over to him. "I want you to keep an eye on Emerald. Make sure she doesn't see you."

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Meta sighed and walked back towards the camp, his mind elsewhere as he thought. How could a small challenge turn into a big dispute? He shook his head and nearly tripped over the small hole in the camp. "Someone really needs to fix that." He growled as he shook his paw, wincing slightly before setting it back onto the ground.

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((My deepest apologies for being gone, may I have a recap?))

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You're not forgiven and no you may not.

Um...Emerald challenged Meta for sentinel position, Bronte was promoted to Beta, broke them up, and Emerald decided to leave and join your pack, and Hailstorm said he would kill her, and she decided she liked to live. That's pretty much it. Welcome back!))

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((Haha! Fine!
Kk, so is Emerald in my pack or no?))

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Nope))

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((Kk, I'll post for Dusk to give this a jump start. :3))

Dusk stumbled to his feet, his legs shaking as they struggled to support his weight. Dusk shook his head, trying to get rid of the fuzziness that blanketed his mind still. He sat down, looking up at the sky as he tried to recollect what happened. His ear flicked behind him, hearing something rustle. A small rabbit looked up at him with dark brown eyes, wide with fear. Dusk snorted, sending the rabbit flying across the large meadow. Meadow? Dusk stood up, being able to stand now. The pack! He thought, wanting to hit himself for leaving them like this. He started to race towards camp.

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Goldpaw watched Dusk as he sprinted towards the camp. His eyes were wide, and something seemed strange about him. Suddenly, as he got closer, Goldpaw could smell a strong whiff of human...and it only got thicker. She backed up, her hackles raised.

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Dusk stopped, seeing Goldpaw's hackles raised. "Goldpaw...?" He asked, head tilted a bit at his sentinel. "What's wrong with you?" His gut wrenched, realizing what had happened. "Stay put." Dusk growled, head low.

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Goldpaw didn't budge. Her mouth opened slightly, though she managed to let no sound come out.