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RosePelt145
(First, Mistystream looks like this:
https://i.pinimg.com/564x/40/48/49/4...ef160d0264.jpg)
It had been a long day. The female had been out walking the borders. delicate paws stung at every step. However, the urge to continue gave the peite, grey and white she-cat a surging force of energy.
Therefore, when the warrior padded in, she acted as if nothing was wrong. However, her pale, green orbs shouted something different: I'm tired and hurting!
Limping to a mossy spot, Mistystream pawed at the lush spot and began to turn around. After that, she wrapped her tail around herself and laid down. Clover eyes blinked at her surroundings. She really wasn't the kind to talk. Therefore, the female didn't have many friends... merely allies.