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And so she whispered in my ear, "Do you wish to live young one?"
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OOC:
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IC:
Out Of Camp
Daemon quickly caught a nearby vole and nodded at Badgerstripe, "Yeah, we did good," he smiled slightly at them, hoping they didn't dislike him.
In Camp
Wolfshine looked at Redfur and was about to say something when she heard her father groan.
Bearstar let out a groan of despair as the pain registered in his body. "Coonheart," he called.
"You're not dead," Wolfshine said firmly and his eyes opened. He took register of his surroundings and nodded at his daughter as the memories came back.
"Where's Daemon?" he questioned.
"Why does it matter?" Wolfshine asked confused.
"Did he make it back?" Bearstar questioned Redfur instead seeing that his daughter was going to take her sweet time answering his questions with questions of her own.
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And as I said yes she took my hand, and led me over the edge of the cliff. Where I died due to a Fae's lure, and yet learned to live.
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