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The pup eventually found her way to ShadowClans border. It was quite nice. Dark and damp, yet Diana still found that it gave a somewhat peaceful vibe. The pup seated herself on the border and awaited for someone to arrive and greet her. It would be extremely tiring explaining her situation over and over again, so she hold off from revealing her name and business until at least a few ShadowClanners show up.
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