Broken Antler Fen Stuck like glue, you and me baby we're stuck like glue

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Eden tilted her head just slightly before taking off after Brandy. The wind blew through her fur as she sprinted with all of her might toward her new companion. As a child, she was agile and a true master of her own body, but with time came hardship. Despite the pain shooting up through her hind leg, she continued on, chasing after Brandy in jubilant release. She switched angles repeatedly, trying to get a clear view of the catch, and once she had a straight line before her, she bolted directly toward the limp prize between her friend's jaws.

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