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Blackscar rested in the camp, grooming his front paws with his tail brushing the ground side to side with his eyes half-closed as he did so. He rubbed his face and ear with his groomed front limb, then started grooming it again. It was nice to rest, to have no drama or fighting to endure. While he did like those things, it was a good thing to rest and recharge, maybe even socialize a bit.
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