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Post by Nearpaw on Jun 24, 2012 1:32:16 GMT -5
The damp and mossy ground squished under Nearpaw's paws as he padded onwards in a pace that was remarkably slow. Being blind meant you had to be careful after all, or else you'd run the risk of hurting yourself. The red cuts and grazes on Nearpaw's forelimbs certainly showed Nearpaw has had his share of pain.
There was a more important question on the Medicine cat apprentice's mind right now.
"Where in the Dark Forest am I?" He mewed. Nearpaw had wanted to go to the dirt patch for a nice session of relieving, but somehow he's way off the path and is wandering somewhere he didn't quite know of in Thunderclan.
Scents were all muffled and dulled by the heavy, dewy smell of impending rain. Dark, angry clouds had gathered above the small, white apprentice, and are threatening to unleash all fury.
And then, a raindrop splashed right on Nearpaw's nose.
"Great."
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