[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 275px; overflow: auto][color=beige][size=8][font=georgia] Deersong had run off, light paw print trails engraved in the snow-coated ground. At one point, the paw prints had been blown away by the wind, yet if you looked close enough, light mahogany tabby bits of fur had been staged on a few bramble bushes and soon, the light paw prints could be found once again. Yet, what was it to say that they weren't a cat's trails? Her scent had been swept away with the winter breeze and she had recently left camp. Deersong had been located at a far end of a near-by bank and had been waiting for one of her partner to find her.
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