MICHAEL, SOMEONE'S LOOKING FOR YOU | PRIVATE

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    Well, at least it was the one part of her body where she didn't have wounds. Until now. "Oh-ho-ho, I have tried. I tried when Pipitpetal was medicine cat. I even hosted an herb training when I first came here without realizing I wasn't allowed to!" Narrowing her eyes, she would attempt to swipe at her face, aiming for her cheek. "I did everything. I was nice to everycat. And I still wasn't picked. What does that tell you?"
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