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Mocked by man to depths of shame
Little girl with life ahead.
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Gunshower sat in the center of the camp. Ears lowered and head down. Her daughter was gone. Demonickit was gone. Hissing with annoyance, she swatted a paw at a pebble. The warrior had one inactive, been tossed to a new rper, and was now back. Yet she missed everything. Her mate was gone. She was alone. On the up side, her father was deputy of Riverclan again. Things could be worse, right?
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