Morning moon

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Trouble staying on one topic? What did she mean? Self-awareness was not one of the Blackthorn's strongest characteristic. Her reflection on the comment lasted only a moment before she felt a light tap on her noise. Tag! You're it! Fin was dumbfounded for a moment as she watched the girl sprint away, but she caught on quickly enough.

In only a moment, her paws were surging her forward. A laugh erupted from her mouth as she began the chase. She tried to match each move the black and white lady made, trying to compel her legs to be faster and longer than the other wolf's so that she could just make a swipe for her tail.

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