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Re: ThunderClan Clearing
•° Violetfreckle °•
Rapid Recovery • Collector • Master Scout
It had been just days since her... incident, and Violetfreckle needed to be out of the medicine den. Somehow, she'd managed to get herself out and to the edge of the clearing by its entrance. The entrance to the medicine den was overlooked by a few hanging icicles. She wondered... With a flick of her tail, Violetfreckle reached up and batted one of the icicles down with ease. She rolled it toward her, sniffed it, and picked it up. Huh, cold. So, really, just like normal ice. Her mouth was getting cold so she went to spit the thing out.... but couldn't. She tried again, again, to no avail. She was stuck. Ohhh, mouse-dung. Flattening her ears, she turned her back on the camp to wait til her breath melted this thing. How humiliating.
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