the wanderer {open}

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    southernpaw shook her head slightly. "well, you're a medicine cat apprentice. you were the one that knew she was possessed, and so maybe you knew who she was possessed by." she shrugged her shoulders slightly. even so, she knew that without klondike, she, and probably most of the others, would have realised that something was terribly wrong with poprock. the words that had come from her maw were so unlike her. it was the same voice as hers, but it had seemed... different, in a way.


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    "You don't exactly need to be a detective to figure this one out," Klondike frowned, looking directly at Southernpaw now. "But a detective may be just what we need if we are to figure out who possessed her," He added as an afterthought. The problem was, he didn't know any detectives in Tidalclan. "I doubt it's important, though. All you need to worry about is how to prevent it form coming back."




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    "coming back? isn't it still in poprock?" southernpaw questioned, timidly lifting her head to peer at the she-cat, but not wanting to appear too nosy or rude.


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