there's nothing to be afraid of // private, august

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    SYNNE
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    Synne was sitting at one of the numerous park benches that was in Windclan territoy; aka Chicago. There hadn't been anything to do, as was so every day and thus she had settled down on the bench and decided to stare at the scenery. There were flowers blooming in the grass patches, pavement and buildings covered in ivy and moss, all of which she thought was beautiful. As she shifted her hind paws to a more comfortable position, she wondered about park benches, and how it seemed the most interesting things happened in the most ordinary places. "What'll happen today?" she wondered softly out loud to herself.
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