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Originally Posted by Ashstripe
"Sure," he said softly, shaking the grass out of his fur. He dashed toward Leafshadow, and when he caught up to her, headed toward the camp entrance.
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Leafshadow sighed, "Where do you think there will be rabbits?" She stood tall, searching the landscape. When she saw movement, she sprinted towards the clump of grass, only for the animal to run out of it and prance away, mocking her with its fluffy tail.
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“Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind,
And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.”
― William Shakespeare, A Midsummer Night's Dream