Tropical Trees with Dewey Leaves
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Attempting to stay calm, Jazia simply sat down in the grass and waited for one of the leaders to arrive. She didn't want to mess this up, if she did, where would she go?

As the waiting continued, the breeze picked up. Jazia's fur blew with the currents of air. The clouds above began to look as if a rainfall may occur, and she hoped she would be able to arrive to the new territory before that happened. The moisture in the air was thick, creating a slight fog. Hopefully the leaders were good at locating, because soon the sight just wouldn't help at all when the fog became thicker.


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