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Poplarpaw walks around camp deep in thought as if in a daze. It was obvious to everyone how somber she seems compared to her usual cheery self was she. How she got there was a hazy but she eventually found herself in front of the den of her Mentor, Birchleaf. Poplarpaw takes a peek inside. It doesn't appear irchleaf nor her mate, Moosetracks, is home right now. sigh. Her tails slumps a little. 'Of course she isn't home, she's probably busy supporting her moms. It has to be tough to be the kit of both the Leader and the Deputy,' Poplarpaw thinks to herself.
Letting out another sigh, Poplarpaw walks away from the enterence to the den. "Maybe the sound of the stream will help me clear my head." The stream had always been a place of fond memories for Poplarpaw. With that, she made her way towards the stream. @PeterPan_da144
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