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Posted: Tue Apr 04, 2017 10:23 pm
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Well-travelled paths were a relief to see after days of working slowly through thick brush. Well-travelled paths, however, often indicated residence in the swamp, and not all kin were as kind, welcoming, or inviting as every other.
Streams of Silver was walking on one such path, following Catty's lead as she sniffed and walked ahead, seemingly interested in something or another. Usually, this meant prey– and with as many carnivorous pets and meat-loving kin as her little traveling party had amassed, that was never amiss.
She followed her muskie's lead, happy to let the animal bleed off some of her restlessness. It was easier, after all, to follow and act with instinct than it was to fall too deep into contemplation.
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Posted: Wed Apr 05, 2017 2:43 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 05, 2017 3:22 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2017 5:11 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 11, 2017 3:26 pm
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