July 10th, 2020, 11:56 AM
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Join Date: Oct 2016
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Re: WindClan Medicine Cat's Den
The sharp pain as Coyotesnarl adjusted his legs made Oaksting black out for a moment.
He awoke, blurry eyed and nauseous a moment later and laid in a sick daze as the medicine cat finished up and spoke to the others. The words, he couldn't make out. Didn't care. He felt like dung and wanted to curl up in some ditch.
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