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    Plasticpaw was bored. He was sitting in his own cabin; which was a smaller cabin than the rest and was located near the woods and Druid cabin. He was sitting in the cabin, counting his own smaller stash of herbs he had collected via flower prints and teaching Rhinestone very basic medical procedures. He was humming softly to himself. It was a rather nice day, Plasty thought. The sun was shining softly in the sky, and it warmed Plasticpaw's fur and spirit.
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    Blacklight padded over to join the others, a neutral look upon her face as she flicked her tail, simply observing for now.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]Stolenkit then padded over to see what her brother was up to. Though she still acted like she hated Rev, she kind of felt like she needed him now- he was the closest thing she had to a caregiver since their father had pretty much abandoned them. "Plasty!" She called softly, rushing forward and aiming to tackle her brother with hugs.
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