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And I know it's hard when you're falling down
And it's a long way up when you hit the ground
Get up now, get up, get up now
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//I think I have enough muse to bring her back now.
Rouz's weight has being half carried by another cat, a black tabby as they lumbered towards the border. In the tabby's mouth was a black dagger with a purplish-bluish hilt, the blade now having blood on it. ShadowWalker (The black tabby's name) had remembered what had happened to her one night... No, she wouldn't let that happen to anyone else, so she saved Rouz. Her mate was murdered saving her life. As they reached the border, Shadow slowly let go off Rouz, and the Russian plopped onto the ground. Shadow sheathed her custom-made knife and waited for a clan member.
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