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madetosk8 wrote:((Can I get a recap???))
Weed padded stealthily through his territories, eyes scanning and ears pricked for any sign of prey. He opened his mouth to try to catch a scent, but was unsuccessful. He assumed the deer and other creatures must be farther along. Keeping silent as he walked through the familiar forest, he was enveloped by darkness as he passed into a deeper part of the area. He knew these woods like he knew himself. It was his home. His domain. And his life.
Halo whinnied softly in camp, watching the others go about their own business in the herd. She kept her eyes on guard for cougars or any other predator, but the forest seemed peaceful today.





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