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Fearless sat outside of camp, her head tilted up, watching the stars. They were the souls of the dead, she liked to think so at least. A shooting star passed by and she smiled. Remembering the first time she saw a shooting star. It was awhile ago but she remembered it clearly. She wrapped her tail around her paws and continued watching the stars. They were only visible in the darkness and it gave that darkness light.



