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    Katrinah was asleep, as one generally was at night, and she was dreaming. Dreaming a very, very strange thing, at least, to her.




    There was a smell of a familiar place that was in no way familiar to her, something that smelled like mountains and forests, a clan scent she would realise, when she woke up, was the scent she recognised when she'd been separated from her mother and brother. She caught occasional glimpses of things, a huge mountain, sleeping inside of a part of a cave, being surrounded by forest, climbing trees, and, most strangely to her, a cat she recognised as family.




    He was a brown tabby, and although she never spoke to him in dreams, she always had the feeling they were somehow related, even though she had never seen him in her life. A siamese cat she thought was a friend, someone who had tried to teach her things. A black and white cat and a marbled lynx tabby point she also recognised as family, though the black and white cat somehow felt closer to her than any other cat she'd seen.




    It was weird, and so, as she woke up, in the middle of the night, the most quizzical expression was on her face, as she sat up, figuring she wouldn't be able to go back to sleep with this dream having happened. And it didn't feel like just a dream, either. It felt like a...memory.




    #xkatrinah
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    The charcoal smoke tabby had been taking a walk in his hours of no sleep - he usually never was able to now with tons of things upon his mind. He gave a heavy sigh, feeling his eyelids being weighed down but his brain was wide awake and wanted to stay up for a bit longer. His body was sluggish and he knew he wouldn't be able to train correctly with is lack of a good night's sleep. Damien would kill him. Polarpaw blinked as he spotted the snow leopard, sighing with a slight frown and approaching her. "Hello. You seem a bit shaken up, is everything alright?"


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    Katrinah looked up at Polarpaw, briefly surprised, but getting over it. "Oh! Um...I don't know. I was having a really weird dream," she explained, frowning a bit, "Um, it was like...I was remembering things. But I've never seen or even heard of any of the things aside from one. And then the thing I did know I barely know, I just smelt it once, and I didn't know what it was in such detail...um. Yeah. It was really weird."




    #xkatrinah
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    Katrinah looked over to Damien, pausing to think of a moment before responding with, "No. Um, there was a brown tabby, and a siamese cat, and a black and white cat and another cat, um, a lynx...tabby point. I think marbled. Uh, it was really weird, I thought they were all family except for the siamese, they were just a friend."




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    Remembering things you've never done before? Polarpaw cast his emerald gaze toward the side, seeing his ghostly friend and lifting an eyebrow. "Perhaps someone stole her memories for... a reason. Or she could a reincarnation." The silver tabby's mouth never moved, though her words sounded as clear as day inside his head. The trainee gave a slight nod, turning his eyes toward Katrinah and saying nothing of the knowledge he'd gained from Riley. "Strange..."


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