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Post by Squirrelly on Sept 1, 2017 20:20:11 GMT
Stormy Night pushed herself to her feet, wobbling a little before finding her balance. She needed to get a look outside of the nursery to learn about her tribe. The more she learned about life, the better she would be able to become a loyal sharpclaw and serve her tribe. So the smallpaw walked over to Dawn Streak as quickly as she could, hoping that her mother would let them out. She still was barely used to walking, but this was for the good of the group, so it was needed for her to push herself to walk faster. Once she had finally reached her mother's side, she looked up at her with determined eyes. It was cute, such a serious expression on such a small face. "Mother, may we go outside the nursery to learn about the tribe today?" she asked, ready for an answer. Yes was the good answer, no was the bad answer. Her mother was good, so the answer must be yes. Or at least the she-kit thought.
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