[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Fawn paws planted flatly on the terrain, her presence going by unnoticed as of now. The traveler had been walking for a while, leaving her entire being exhausted from dodging blistering winds. A weary journey, true, but being a nomad for who knows how long had left her accustomed to such travels. It honestly thrilled her - new sights, new dangers, and beginnings. This day, she would accomplish those listed. Perhaps she would discover more as her time in WindClan progressed.
And so the cheetah waited on someone to confront her. Until then, she would be practicing her words, as her voice had grown unaccustomed to speaking.
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