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The wind was picking up speed and the small blades of grass that blew seemed to be aching with pain. It stopped, the wind, the noise. It was peacful for a few moments. It felt relaxing, in camp it was always so busy. Running her to there and taking apprentices everywhere. Today was her day off, to gaze at the sun and stop for a while. Frostfur opened her gleaming saphire orbs and stared at the sun, swimming in and out of the white fluffy clouds that swung back and firth. It seemed like a dream, but she was awake, it felt relaxing, and she didn't want it to stop
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