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Raylee galloped over to her sliding to a half a few feet away "can you believe we could be the last of the tribe.." she whispered
"I know, it may be impossible to rebuild..." she replied, worried.

"I know we can do it there has to be a way" she said

Brook climed up onto her again "lets go so lake tribe"
 
Luna grazed on a patch of grass, her golden mane and black fur standing out brightly.

Ellie threw down a stone, lonely. She stood up, long curls of brown hair weaving down her back.
 
Luna grazed on a patch of grass, her golden mane and black fur standing out brightly.

Ellie threw down a stone, lonely. She stood up, long curls of brown hair weaving down her back.

Macht lay in a patch of sun she shook in pain knowing her foal was coming (shes forest tribe)
 

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