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A silver and lavender she-cat was perched high on top of a boulder at the edge of camp. Her name, Diamonddust. Her blue and green eyes scanned the area for any camp activities. But nothing, it was dead silent. Her ear batted slightly as the warm new-leaf breeze bushed against her pelt. Diamonddust's eye lids became heavy until they closed, her tail now gently rested on her front paws. She then drifted into a deep, dreamless sleep.
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Once a rouge,
Always a rouge.
~Burningwind
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