Witch's Marsh Dreams Save Us
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Clark had forgotten how exactly he got here...to this marsh. Marshes he weren't so fond of. Too easy to get stuck in. Yet, when he had woken up from some sound, or maybe not so sound he did not recall, he found himself here. Next to a log, in it's shadow.

Shaking the mud that caked his fur from laying in it, the male wolf huffed to himself. "How...how did I get myself here?" he asked to himself, huffing again. "C'mon Clark...you can do better than that."