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TGB: Rock and a Hard Place

[Orange-Fire | Charley | Fire Tribe Camp] Early rays of sunshine bathed the rocky terrain in a pale light, a soft sort of warmth that soothed the patched tabby slinking in the shadow's aching muscles, a hint of hope flickering in her heart at the sign of the new day. Groaning slightly as she squinted into the light, her fur matted with crimson remnants of blood from the previous night's battle, she swallowed and glanced ahead, the charred scent of fire tribe tickling her scent glands with a nostalgic sort of scent. Not nostalgic, she corrected herself, familiar. Limping slightly from the pebbles embedded in her pads, Charley swallowed a lump

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TGB: Rock and a Hard Place

[Orange-Fire | Charley | Fire Tribe Camp] Early rays of sunshine bathed the rocky terrain in a pale light, a soft sort of warmth that soothed the patched tabby slinking in the shadow's aching muscles, a hint of hope flickering in her heart at the sign of the new day. Groaning slightly as she squinted into the light, her fur matted with crimson remnants of blood from the previous night's battle, she swallowed and glanced ahead, the charred scent of fire tribe tickling her scent glands with a nostalgic sort of scent. Not nostalgic, she corrected herself, familiar. Limping slightly from the pebbles embedded in her pads, Charley swallowed a lump

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TGB: Rock and a Hard Place

[Orange-Fire | Charley | Fire Tribe Camp] Early rays of sunshine bathed the rocky terrain in a pale light, a soft sort of warmth that soothed the patched tabby slinking in the shadow's aching muscles, a hint of hope flickering in her heart at the sign of the new day. Groaning slightly as she squinted into the light, her fur matted with crimson remnants of blood from the previous night's battle, she swallowed and glanced ahead, the charred scent of fire tribe tickling her scent glands with a nostalgic sort of scent. Not nostalgic, she corrected herself, familiar. Limping slightly from the pebbles embedded in her pads, Charley swallowed a lump

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