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SilentLamb
Fleetwind merely chuckled and dashed off to find his hiding spot. He needed one just as good as Elmspark’s had been. Yet... he barely had any time to think! Nor did he feel like coating himself in mud... In the end, Fleetwind decided to scurry up the small incline of the creek, drowning his scent in the water, and curl up behind a boulder, going so far as to cover himself in the pebbles by the water as best as he could in the short time frame.