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Careful paws carried the blue molly down the riverside. The summer breeze was a blessing to her pelt, brushing cool air against her cheeks. Hazecloud lifted her head with a pleased sigh as her senses were met with that of fresh blooms. She remained at the border of reeds and tall grass, brushing against the long stems and enjoying the shade they provided. The moment was quiet, serene, just what she was looking for to calm her mind. Such a whirlwind of events. Hyacinthbreath's exile, Beesong's death, WindClan... the tension was exhausting.

Hazecloud leaned against the flat wall of a stone and looked out to the shallow side of the river, lazily stretching just far enough that her paws could feel the short, lapping waves of the water.

@tiger