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Originally Posted by Shadeleaf
Pinepaw was still a bit sleepy after her nap. She felt strange. The conversation with her mother, she knew it was real. And still.....
She wanted to make friends she really did. Her self-destructive tendencies had left her completely alone. Still, she didn't lose hope. The skinny calico sat and groomed her matted thin fur.
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Leopadrdstrike walked over than said "Hey Pinepaw"