my head is spinning {private, dots}

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    A storm-cloud colored she-cat nimbly hopped over the river rocks. Upon the third one, she wobbled slightly then stood again stabily. She took a deep breath. A sprinkle of mist hit her pelt. Ugh, she thought, she hated getting her pelt wet. Why did she want to see this "RiverClan"? Why did it fasinate her? She knew why, it was dangerous. The journey from the park to this place was long, and was enough to drive anyone mad. Wait, she was crazy. She heard the voice sharply whispered in her ear I hope you don't make the next one. She shook her head. She would jump the next one.