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Originally Posted by Zesty Mango
Butterflytiger smiled, ready to tell a story,” When I was a young apprentice, I was quite mischievous. One night, I thought it would be fun to with a group of friends sneak out of camp and hunt together, however; not long into having fun hunting, we ran into a badger. We tried to run, but realized the badger was following us back towards camp so we realized we had to fight the badger because we couldn’t bring the badger to camp... “ she meowed
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Did you shred it? Brightpaw asked eagerly, still dabbing at Butterflytiger's ticks. Wow, this was so intresting! She would do this more often, if not for the mouse bile. That stuff was PUTRID.