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Ever since the takeover, Pluto had been spending more and more time either in a chalet or out exploring their new mountain home. His most recent expedition had yielded wonderful results, a beautiful orchard much like the one they had before. Though since it was wild it was far bigger and more random than the previous one. The fruit had not been able to be picked at that time so he came back with a basket everyday and today looked to be the day he could harvest them. Pluto knew not to eat them, he was harvesting them for other Windclan families who used them on a daily basis. Standing up against a tree he began to pull lemons off of their branch before dropping them into their basket.
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